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Young Roscoe

Roscoe

Philaphornia

120

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Roscoe] Young Roscoe, that's my name I ain't no joke, I got a roscoe Bustin' on lames to get the scrilla nigga Roscoe, see me in traffic causin' static with my roscoe Who that lil' nigga wreakin' havoc?, Young Roscoe I battle niggas with my head up high Shorty make it pop with your legs up high, breasts, thighs Let me get your number, let me get your bing Every brizzle on the scene screamin' in my limousine "Ooh, aah", 'Scoe Dizzle too fly Fools wanna bruise, die - I'm the one that cruise by Young with the ill flow and everybody know (who that?) Young Roscoe Tabasco Desoto I love it when they jiggle it like Jell-O Scodie get the brizzle's to wiggle it like ("hello!") Why do we die?, hammers to the sky Roll it up, now we smoke-smoke-smoke it (c'mon) (Show me love) When you see me pass by, don't trip (Show me love) If I ask you to strip, don't trip 20 inches on my ride, my hat tilted to the side Chickenhead's wonder who am I, c'mon [Hook] - X 2 (Young Roscoe) I made 'em all pause Now it's time to make a move with some new shhh (Young Roscoe) Tabasco, Philly Philmatic with the hot flow But y'all don't hear me though [Roscoe] My area of expertise - auto thief Camaro's, Lex's, Jeep's Excursion XL with the extra seats Nigga please, what you mean? Them just my play cars I hit the block pushin' that XKR I hopped out thuggin', chick's jock, way hard I make 'em jot notes while I sleep through class My teacher can't stand that I always pass Sharp with the flow, like darts with the flow Chop heads like martial arts with the flow The Bruce Lee of rap with a deuce and a mack I just copped my first Coupe and a Jag' Scoe is loco and everybody know that Cause I show at every show toe'd back Chemically imbalanced, takin' Prozac Blow sacks of the bomb, prime, bustin' dope raps [Hook] - X 2 (Young Roscoe) I made 'em all pause Now it's time to make a move with some new shhh (Young Roscoe) Tabasco, Philly Philmatic with the hot flow But y'all don't hear me though [Roscoe] Young Roscoe, that's my name I ain't no joke, I got a roscoe Bustin' on lames to get the scrilla nigga Roscoe, see me in traffic causin' static with my roscoe Who that lil' nigga wreakin' havoc?, Young Roscoe I'm sick like AIDS, twisted like braids In the cut like fades, I interrupts like rage I'm quick to untuck and bust my gauge I don't look, act, or fuck my age A pitbull wit it, grippin' your jaws wit it, and chick drool wit it And they go bananas out at the Y.A. mansion, I'm swimmin' pool wit it Too sexy for the High, I'm homeschool wit it Chrome tool wit it, shorty loc'd out I roll up smoked out, hundred spoked out And once a week I take all my folks out And every weekend I take my loc's out [Hook] - X 2 (Young Roscoe) I made 'em all pause Now it's time to make a move with some new shhh (Young Roscoe) Tabasco, Philly Philmatic with the hot flow But y'all don't hear me though
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