I've been looking for this for weeks thank you so much. One legend shouting out another RIP Woodie

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Rozz Dyliams - Ryan Wood [Prod. Dylan Ross]

Pro. Moneymaxxx

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tD-LWUKN6d0

Dylan Ross - King Tut VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

Hedge Maze - Dylan Ross

Rozz Dyliams - Violent D Insane

Pro. Dylan Ross

Lyrics:
Ive been here for a quarter of a century, for what its worth
If its worth anything then let me show you how my machine works
Jeck juggle with the struggle on a daily basis
Answers come in many forms, and people all have many faces
Touching bases, erase traces as often as I gotta
Keep it moving, murder any avenue I set out to accomplish
Most admonished as the most player hated, its so obvious why
I dont give a fuck, I just keep on making top-notch hits
Cause there aint nobody greater, Dylan killin for the paper
Paper gonna be your death if you equate it to a savior
Save yourself and stack your wealth, accumulate all that you came to get
Now that you got it, keep it, and keep initiative

All my life Ive been searching for something that wasnt even real
All along I didnt even know it was all right here
All my life Ive been searching for something that wasnt even real
All along I didnt even know it was all right here

Joy
Empathy
Compassion
Kindness
Encouragement
Love
(All of the above)

Joy
Empathy
Compassion
Kindness
Encouragement
Love
(All of the above)

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Jeck

Produced by Keenanza & Slavery

Lyrics:
Dylan why you care so much about polizia
Why you got so many weapons in your damn casa
Why you talk so much about medical doctors
Medical gauze rozz Wrappin up imposters
You need to learn to stay inside your fuckin lane hoe. I'm flamed up, Ya got me seein red like a norteno
Rojo rojo all I wanna see up on my walls. Coming up out the darkness once a year to roam the halls
-yeah its surgeryman , I hit the big time
Scissors in my pocket just to cut your life line
Get yourself in the wrong place , right time
Love to see a person dying crying while apologizing
you know I got it
R o double z Dyliams and I been about it ballin out and luminal swabbin
sprayin. I ain't playin bitch I'm super saiyan. I'm super pimpin pretty soon I'll be pimpin the nation
Like Debbie and daph-a-ne
I said you comin with me
Now I hit the mall w two fine hoes that look like avenue d
Takin no chance, gimme them bands
Put em up in my hand and watch me slide and glide across the flo and do my jughead dance
Thrashin around I see their ain't no exodus for me
R o double z , just a young g
Obsessed with torturing my enemies
Call me the pig father when I gather swine cut the throat and let em bleed
Let em bleed all out, thought you saw me ballin out in a century

Pig Father
Pig Father
Pig Father
Pig Father
(Dylan Ross)

Henwell & Brokaw

Rozz Dyliams - Pig Father

Produced by Slavery

Lyrics:
Show Dylan love
You have now officially entered the mind of a Midwest killa thug
Get my pimpin on , slide on over to a little one
What you got goin on what you sippin on
Babygirl they call me Dylan if you didn't know she said her name was Sylvia In a minute she finna go
It's so intoxicating the way you got me waitin the way you got me feeling like I'm on tippy toes
Infatuated but I know I got let it go cause if I don't lt only get in the way of the revenue
Pimp game hella froze its what I chose
Every woman that I know is a centerfold
Dylan let you know . I gotta teach you a lesson about relievin tension and I know you edible
Young mane with motive it no thang to teach you game wrapped in my coat
Keep hoppin like a bunny
Double it triple it get that money
Stack til we got enough cash to buy the sky and make a grey day sunny
It was love at first I told her "you can't smoke for free" and she replied "what's on my mind is gettin you inside of me"
I replied I have no time for bootlegs, I'm on a shoestring budget and these days I do not let my snake slide into any pumpkin
Let me tell you something
I keep it bumpin and I get your body in tune with the rhythm that my heart is pumpin

Every other Thursday of the month
You know what that means
4x
You know what that means
4x

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Every Other Thursday

Produced by Slavery

Lyrics:
Well
Let me take you on a trip down Henwell
None of the bullshit drama that you ever start will end well
Predator in the hen house
Ten toes. Ten down.
Pimpin these idiots just dolemite but Dylanmites in town
Drippin up on the scene
Mug on mean blades chop like laser beam
Creepin around with no pass in my neck of the woods is the shit get you wiped away clean
Plucked off of the green and haphazardly dumped in the middle of a field
Player steady sippin on the jug of Rossi right before I go and do a little mission I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel. I don't wanna feel
I Need to kill so must I kill, I got you in my danger zone my world of chaos shit is real
Thunderstorms are warnin you that you should have stayed home and chilled
But now you trapped in weatherworld with tornados my battlefield 
Ima let the dogs get ya. Rip you up the shreds
Pig father is back. You think id ever stop you must be high on crack. A lonely sad person floppin around on Angel dust you remind of that
you want me to send you back, right up back, to your uncles farm in Ohio, man?

Welcome to Naderland
A lotta tornaders, man
Whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
Whippin through
Welcome to Naderland
A lotta tornaders, man
Whip, whip, whip, whip, whip
What you gonna do

(Dylan Ross)

All Night Long

Rozz Dyliams - Naderland

Produced by Joshua Dunn

Lyrics:
Im about to go on a damn rampage
Dylan comin with that bump that'll put your punk ass on the front page
You got a problem with me? Whats your sons age?
I'll put you both under, just like John Cage
I got enemies, lord knows Dylan Ross got enemies
As to be expected, all of 'em suffer from passive-aggression
Obsession, and jealousy
Whats the matter with the media? Matter of fact
Whats the matter with everything?
Everything in this world is fucked up, cause of people like you
Bottom line
Thats the thing
Fuck politics
Fuck a wedding ring
Burn logs
Have an orgy in the woods
In this lifetime
In a million different dimensions
I'd have a billion orgies, if I could
Infinite goddesses across the nation
Double penetration
All up in rotation
Lost all sense of feeling, after masturbating
But I got my boner back, after waiting
Let me get back to what I was saying
To the motherfucking task at hand
Welcome to my world
Welcome to my Sextrafikanistan
Dildos instead of guns
And guns like Afghanistan
Sextrafikanistan
What you goin to school foe
I heard you go to school, hoe
You look like you aint having any fun
Or makin any dough
You look just like a shallow hole
With no hope

Come on babe...

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Ryan Wood [Prod. Dylan Ross]

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