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Data di rilascio: 31.12.2002
Limiti di età: 18+
Etichetta discografica: Priority
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Young Roscoe |
I brought my Head up high, shorty make it pop |
Get your legs up high, rest, ??? |
Let me get your number, let me get your bing |
Every brizzle on the scene screamin in my limousine |
Ooh, Ahh! Scoe Dizzle too fly |
Fools want a Bruce die, I’m the one that cruise by |
Young with da ill flow and everybody know that |
Young Roscoe Tabasco Desoto (c'mon) |
I luv it when they jiggle it like J-Lo |
Scodie get them bizzle wiggle it like «Hello!» |
Why do we die? Hands up to the sky |
Roll it up, now we smoke, smoke, smoke it |
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 head ??? it to the side |
Chicken heads wonder who am I (yeah) |
Hook: 2x |
«Young Roscoe» |
I’m in the mall ??? |
Now it’s time to make a move with some new shhh |
«Young Roscoe» |
Tabasco, Philly Philmatic wit da hot flow |
if cha don’t hear me dough |
Verse Two: |
My area expertese, authority |
Come up with Lexus jeeps |
Skirts in XL with the exta seats |
Nigga please, whut you mean? |
You just my play card |
had the block pushin that X came of |
I hopped out thuggin, six ??? ??? |
I make em ??? notes while I sleep to class |
My teacher can’t stand that I always pass |
Sharp wit da flow like darts wit da flow |
Choppin' heads like martial arts wit da flow |
The Bruce Lee of Rap, with a deuce to the mac |
I just copped my first coupe and a Jag' |
Scoe is loco and everybody know that |
Cuz where I show at every show toe back |
Chemically enbalanced, take em pro sag |
blow sacks to the bomb prime with some dope raps |
I’m. |
(Hook: 2x) |
Bridge: |
Young Roscoe, that’s my name |
I ain’t no joke, I gotta. |
Roscoe bustin on lames to get the scrilla nigga |
Roscoe, see me in traffic of this static with my. |
Roscoe who dat little nigga weakin at me like? |
Young Roscoe |
Verse Three: |
I’m six like ace, twisted like braids |
In the cut like fades, I interrupts like rage |
I’m quick to untock and bust my guage |
I don’t look and act of my age |
And pitbull wit it, rippin your jaws wit it |
and chick thru wit it, they go bananas |
I’m thru Y.A. mansion, I’m swimming pool wit it |
Too sexy for the high, I’m home school wit it |
Chrome thru wit it, shorty loc’d out |
I’m roll’d up and smoked out, hundred spoked out |
It was at week, I take all my folks out |
And every weekend I take my locs out |
I’m. |
(Hook: 2x) |
Outro: |
Young Roscoe, yeah yeah |
Young Roscoe, yeah |
Young Roscoe, huh (Haha) |
Young Roscoe, Tabasco Desoto |
Yeah, Y.A. (How we do it over here where we at) |
It’s Y.A. (Ha, V.A., V. A, man, yeah, yeah…) |