Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
Bad a pa pa paaaaa
[Verse 1: Roscoe]
Now I`m so high and I`m so fly
My kids on deck my beard ain`t growed yet
I`m so on point I`m so on one
This is how we do it here in Philaphornia
`Sco mack toe back
The one y`all love to blow back
I got five fingers it ain`t no riddle
Why the only one showin is the one in the middle
Hey diddle diddle, the cat and the dog
Going at it over kibble out in the back yard
I drink Yak hard y`all act hard
Now I gotta cut ya up like a MAC card
Everybody packin a strap to spark
But don`t everybody want to scrap this ball
I`m old school wit it, no tool wit it
Head up till we fed up that`s hard
Smooth sailin`
[Chorus: Roscoe]
Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
I got the ladies sayin
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Hell I even got my momma singing
Badia-She sayin
Badia- yeah
badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
Big Sco singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa
My big bro singing
[Verse 2: Roscoe]
You know you got me movin
I know you feel my music
I show my G influence
All I do is spit fluid
I`m rollin dippin smashin
I am throwin Young Assassin
I am growin up real fast and
All I know is flow and rappin
They call me young Roscoe the Philly Fanatic
Silly sporadic dippin in traffic grippin the matic
Sharp as a guillotine still a teen
The California sun just beamin as I lean
Pull out my cigarettes fiendin for nicotine
Straight off the Philly scene made for the silver screen
In a beamer foot on the gasoline
Tell me I ain`t the flyest MC You seen
And its all Smooth sailin`
[Chorus: Roscoe]
Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
I got the homies singin
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Hell I even got my papa singin
Badia-He sayin
Badia- yeah
badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
I got the world singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa
I got ya girl singin
[Verse 3: Roscoe]
Y-A high blazed step to us you get five fades
I got four homies ain`t none of `em simple
Sco-dizzle known to make the microphone sizzle
So many women after the mack
I`ma just pick one (sup) and smash in my mama `lac
Accurate immaculate bachelor cake smasher
Def Jeff let me borrow the keys the break masters
Young and I`m buck wild labeled as a love-child
Runnin `em up wild laying hella cuts down
I get the club shut down with this thug style
I puff clouds and touch crowds, what now?
Sick rhymes strychnine runnin through my bloodline
Pedal to the metal with one time behind me
My heads spinnin like a windmill
Rollin down the 101 countin dead bugs on my windshield
Smooth sailin`
[Chorus: Roscoe]
Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
I got the people singin
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Hell I even got my sister singin
Badia-She singin
Badia- yeah
badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
Big `Sco singin- Ba da pa pa paaaa
My big bro singin
Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
Bad a pa pa paaaaa
Ba da pa pa pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa pa
Ba da pa pa paaaa
Badia badia badia-ia-ia-ia-ia
Bad a pa pa paaaaa
