Dylan Ross - Break Your Knees

Dylan Ross - For Rage

Pro. Dylan Ross

Lyrics:
Whos that smooth young pale baldhead slick talkin mothafucka from the midwest
Gotta get next, international man of misery, Rozz touch down like incest
Fuck a friendship, fuck a job, fuck a bitch, anything other than clockin benjamins in excess
All because I make music, a lot of people think its okay to try to be all up in my business
And speaking of business, the perversion of the music industry has no limits
Dylan so voyeuristic, watching the whole shitfest go down from a distance
Steady dodging a bullet everyday, but when it finally hits me is when I pray to god it misses
Sometimes I feel like my mama took me out of heaven and put me here on purpose
What kind of planet is this?
I dont dig this, I dont get this or get with this, but while Im here Ima ride for me and mine
And Ima get it all, Ima ball til I fall tax-free and unlisted
Most unknown from the oh-one-oh, blunt rolled, one mo, Dylan gotta get the indica
Anybody wanna flex a little bit of evilness inside em, Ima knuckle up like Menacide and finish it
And get em nervous, packing something that will make em numb in my lip service
I get to working when I awake, its Young Jake Jeckel with the helly burner
Lifes a bitch, if Im the bitch that might get hitched to her, then Ima be Dylan Turner
Ike turn the Judas Cradle spike, hater murder, bitch I get paid for murder
Murder for hire, baby better believe Im finna deliver whatever I gotta to let em know that I gotta get it
Split it a hundred percent among me, one deep, planet rock 2k, pay me money
Snappin bands that bounce like a bungee, take what I want, wont get shit from me

Ill take you down to weather world
Let it rain, rain down on you

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Weather World

Pro. Dylan Ross

Lyrics:
Jealous peoples souls dont get any attention when they die
Jealous peoples souls dont get any attention when they die
They look at the living with envy, for what they coulda had
But didnt even try
Get these illusions up out your head, before they grow a set of teeth
And eat you alive
There would be none of ya left, if Dylan really went off and wanted you to die
But I dont care about anyone or anything enough to distract myself from getting mine
Kill yourself, you dumb bitch
Rozz dont give a fuck, bitch
The whole entertainment owned by bloodlines I dont fuck with
Snakes who came from a different planet
with an ill intent, and corruption
Exploit starry-eyed idiots with no common sense
And deviate through obstruction
Trap you in there, rape the publishing
Growth stunt your entire functioning
Own your name and take credit for shit you did
Until its in the best interest of the company
To let you go
Hello, the name is Dylan and Im here to let you know
Never let em tell you what to do, to get a click, or get a view
Its only in their best interest to use you, hoe
So, whats that thing that Crustified Dibbs say
Something like every record label suck a fuckin funktified dick, mane

Youre doing it all wrong
Mistake after mistake after misake after mistake
Youre doing it all wrong
Ha ha ha ha ha
How does it feel to know that youll always be wrong

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - Youre Doing It All Wrong

Rozz Dyliams - Science Lab

Ana Mix Vol. 1: Ana With Tha W

02. All About Dat Money

06. Fahrenheit

07. When You Make Me Click

Produced by Keenanza

Lyrics:
Face like a hound with the wicked psycho sound. Goon stand down from the anger in my frown
A killer with a crooked jaw you know I'm fuckin down. get off the corner before you get Lights out
I don't need to kill ya, I'll just let ya do it now. I'm from a different world you don't know shit about
You can try all that you want. You can try to pay your way in but at the fuckin day's end, all I do is count
I look a little more like Dracula the more I count . All you do is rack em rack , all I do is rack out
It was always too risky to sell drugs cause I wanted to have to much to lose and so I had to choose a different route
It all comes with a price though cause at the end of the night, I start hearin whisperin goin on inside of my house
And when I wake up , it's a brand new day and I still manage anyway even if the voices are loud
Livin trapped in bedlam is an issue but I'm ridin and I slide like 95 but I ain't ready yet to bounce
Killer from Lorain county , seek you like a bounty hunter but all I wanna do is to put you in the ground
Dyliams never Finna die just like a wicked clown. No matter where I'm goin I'm still 440 bound
You don't know shit , getcho dome hit, I'll make it open like a lotus and your brainll pop out
What's the word now. Dylan is a mean man, I just wanna watch you fail and lose everything that you have
I'm stuck inside a world of mackin and I'm feelin trapped , cause there's so much shit I wish I could unlearn but I can't
Now it's time to go back
Henwell & Brokaw . Get your neck broke off for fuckin with my camp
No jive boy, Dylan going live boy. Roll up in the pro5 and leave your pro clubs damp
Mind of a savage paperchasin money freak . who operate above the law because the game is free
You fuckin with my cartel you do more than pay as you go cause for the rest of your fuckin life you pay it up to me
But I still kill ya anyway no matter what you offer
Cause I control your fate so you disappear like Hoffa
Now we bout to pull a deadly stang unlike no other
Flashbacks of ridin in the Buick with my brother
I love the smell of rotting death more than the smell of cash. I am the wicked shit I don't need makeup or a mask
R o double z is synonymous with the sounds of apocalypse ain't no way for me to be anonymous and so it's time to blast
Welcome to the blast chamber
Trapped inside a life of anger
Mama shoulda used a hanger
So now I pose a deadly danger
(Dylan Ross)

Henwell & Brokaw

Rozz Dyliams - The Blast Chamber

produced by jee sabo
lyrics by dylan ross

Rozz Dyliams - Surgica

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Rob People

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams -

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Neronic Cross up on my hand, I worship Pagan gods 
I put my life on the line and then bet against the odds 
Mobbin' like David Koresh and my hair unbobs (poppin)
Flirty fishing, wishing to split the wig of a cop (fuck'am)
I worship violence, I'm one of the tyrants you can't get to stop (no)
Fuck with me, the last thing you hear will not be a pistol pop
I only fuck with esoteric methods
I could get your bitch to drop ass, in the pentagram and pick it up, lick it up, (like a bitch)
I got further knowledge you perceive as sin
I can help you open up your soul and let the demons in (yeah)
God is the savior, the only one you should be believin' in (like me)
Ski mask on my evil grin, I don't even know what the reason is, (yeah)
But I'm still zaggin', (yeah) and I'm still saggin' (yeah)
Got the deals, on the pills, better take advantage
I'm a savage, harder than Cialis and I'm blastin'
In a mansion, leave you covered in maggots and wrapped in plastic
Dripped-out Jesus rolling cabbage, totin' automatics
Crust punk livin' in dystopia until I vanish (what)
I reappear in the mirror, spitting at you enchantments (what)
Rap game first edition, flowers in the attic (hell yeah)
Manic panic, but when I die, it won't be temporary (no)
We like Eastern Europeans, stinky and extra hairy (stankin')
Chiefin' hay before I catch the ferry to the island
I'm in love with myself and that's the only reason I'm smilin'
Gangsta-walkin', buckin', choppin', jookin' like Ninja Gaiden (oup x9)
Across the flo' I'm glidin', po' a fo' to get enlightened
Murder you with your own oil burners, fuckin' with Tina
I am a witch, but not the type that's portrayed by Sabrina

Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
Zag like a witch, zag like a witch
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