Stronjay (Original Unreleased Version)

O.C. - “Stronjay (Original Unreleased Version)” [Emcee(s): O.C.] [Producer(s): DJ Ogee] [Sample (Multiple Elements): Sun - “My Woman” (0:00)] [Intro: O.C.] No question. My name is what? O.C.  Ha [Verse 1: O.C.] Shopping in the city one day, on my way Met a redbone by the name of Stronjay Five-foot-six, body thick, hair silky She could make the hardest man melt and turn milky Bugged-out shit, one eye was hazel, one was blue Lips fully packed as my attention stayed glued Upon her outline, I cased it with my mind Saying to myself, “This sugar be a dime.” Yo, sugar Let’s have a drink and, like, um, talk some more Proceed to grab my bags, then exit the store Walking down the street, men is staring with amazement Treatment somewhat like black attire for occasions Anyhow, the star and me hit a sushi bar Told her that I never had sushi before. Ordered Saki that I already endeavored in Japan Reached ‘cross the table, then I grabbed her hand. “Why your Man let you walk around solo like this?” My chinky Eyes looked upon her as I gave her hand a kiss This most mesmerizing young thing I must say Echoes in my thoughts since I met you that day [Hook: O.C.] Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Echoes in my thoughts since I met you that day Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Echoes in my thoughts since I met you that day [Verse 2: O.C.] Stronjay responds men only want her ‘cause she rich Her beeper start buzzing, so she pulls out her flip In the back of my mind, I’m saying, “Yes, go, boy,” and Find a nigga rich in New York’s one in a million She wanted to leave, I said, “Is this the end?” then She gave me an invitation back to her crib I’m never surprised. I flag a cab, she said, “Uh-uh My car’s around the block in the parking garage,” got The vehicle, turbines with speed like Batman out of His cave, 500 Benz whipping in the winds Destination: 57th Park Ave. South Turned my face a little, wiped the slob from my mouth The building was immaculate inside with marble floors We hit the elevator, she slips out of her drawers, I’m shocked Like goodies, and I don’t know how to take ‘em Breasts in my grill, and, like a gun, I must face ‘em This most mesmerizing young thing I must say Gave more than a chance to this nigga O.C [Hook: O.C.] (x2) Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Gave more than a chance to this nigga O.C Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Gave more than a chance to this nigga O.C [Verse 3: O.C.] Top floor, penthouse suite for sure, it was Classy like some type of fly furniture store. She grabbed me up And intertwined into a kiss with me. I tried Taking off my clothes, she assisted me. Upon Her fireplace wall is where I pushed her back, then On the plush floor we fell, passionate collapse. She Pushed me off, but the push wasn’t mean. To the Fridge and came back with strawberries and whipped cream. The scene Was set, but, baby, not just yet ‘cause Strawberries and whipped cream ain’t complete without Moët, fore- -play, nibbling, my tongue in the air. Laying Flat on her stomach, I love tapping on her rear. ‘Nough Time we spent getting excited, I’m delighted Ecstasy, I know honey-hon, she won’t fight it. She Stands up and lead me by my hand, we fled into A room with a king-sized canopy bed This most mesmerizing young thing I must say Satisfied O in, like, each and every way [Hook: O.C.] (x2) Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Satisfied O in, like, each and every way Stronjay (Stronjay), Stronjay (Stronjay), uh Satisfied O in, like, each and every way [Outro: O.C.] What?