Roscoe - It's That Time Again (feat. LaToiya Williams) Lyrics
feat. LaToiya WilliamsYeahRoscoeSupafly on the trackIt's real big tonightSuper BigC'mon[Chorus: LaToiya Williams]It's that time again and the place to beHands in the air, if you really wanna party I'll take you thereEverybody get your groove on everywhere, everywhereIt's that time again and the place to beI love to see, everybody wanna party with a DPGTake a toast and nigga get ready for the good part[Verse 1: Roscoe]Here we go again Crenshaw BoulevardHittin switches in the fours againTime to go Spring Break shoppin and get some clothes againAll Eyes as we rollin in under the end ? lewisHit the Beverly Center the Hennessey and mysticMixed with this Indo got me liftedO-Dizzle with the bomb dizzle now my nizzle bizzle twist itBe legit it stack, now let me hit itLadies chase me and bustas schemeSee me caught up in the twist as I bust this dreamToo fly when we cruise byMe and my Westside riders and plus my original squadIn PA sippin E & JDippin the everyday Chevrolets candy paintedGot my eyes wide shutKick back for a minuteLet my high rise upI can't be faded tough guys wise up[Chorus][Verse 2: Roscoe]You wanna party with a DPGCome and holla at meI'll be up in Dark House with all the homiesPoppin my call happyDoin it big as everIn the City of Angels, Devils and pretty weatherThe shark packed with bumper to bumper trafficAll bouncin and 40 ouncinHydraulic wit it, alcoholic wit itBumper paint and polished demolishedBut we ain't trippin we got heavy walletsSittin on dubs, rollin on three wheelsOn the Four with mugs and Four with big wheelsJust breezing, and all the non-believers eventually end up believingRoscoe de Soto the brown bomberPhilly fanatic automatic packin with my khakis sagginPhilaphorn I-A, Y-A where everyday is FridayC'mon[Chorus][Verse 3: Roscoe]You know the Young Assassins gon get it crackinEverytime we mashinRunnin 'em up, actin a straight nutWhen the Yak in my cup spills, I get a refillEnemies plottin on me y'all better keep chillI put it down like a G supposed toAnd show you something that only a G could show youMakin all the cheese leavin mice with tofuYoung but I'm cool laid back and old schoolCome here girl let me show you how to G WalkAnd maybe after we could sneak offTalent scout with a casting couchIf you ain't got no talent ya gotta get outLet me rock the breezies one timeWith my bump rhymeI show them how to do the snake with they jaw lineI'm DP'ed outWith every piece of love in the club that could follow me outAnd they all mine[Chorus] - repeats as Roscoe talks in the background