Текст песни Young Roscoe - Roscoe
Yeah,
yeah
(Young
Roscoe)
Bridge:
Young
Roscoe,
that's
my
name
I
ain't
no
talker,
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
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)
C'mon
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...)
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1 5 Seconds
2 Head To Toe
3 It's That Time Again
4 Get Ready
5 Smooth Sailin'
6 Trouble
7 Shakedown
8 Get Flipped
9 Last Night
10 Young Roscoe
11 What I Look Like
12 Get Low
13 Bonus Track 1
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