Smooth Sailin’

Lyrics

[Chours] 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] Now I'm so high, and I'm so fly My gear's on deck, my beard ain't grow yet I'm so on point, I'm so on one This is how we do it here in Philaphornia 'Scoe 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 Goin' 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 'til we fed up that's hard Smooth sailin' [Chorus] 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 mama singing) Badia (She sayin') Badia (Yeah, c'mon) Badia-ia-ia-ia-ia (Big Scoe singin') Ba da pa pa paaaa My big bro singing [Verse 2] 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] 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 singin') Badia (Yeah) Badia-ia-ia-ia-ia (I got the world singin') Ba da pa pa paaaa (I got ya girl singin') [Verse 3] 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, layin' 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] 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