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To The Afterlife - Dylan Ross

UNDER MY SKIN (Prod_Plezi)

zaire ameen - "if u like me / outta mind" prod. zaire ameen

Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hvAD6-dUmOo

Pro. Slavery

Lyrics:
I got this pimpin in my blood that tell me to go out there and take advantage of what was put here on gods green earth to go and get you lavish
I don't have a silver book I learned it from a firsthand look
Had to take it to another pond and throw my Gilson hooks
Busters talkin shit on Rozzy Dyliams cause they envy me
I'm in your bitches ears then her neck like an ENT
Bitch I ain't no bank ease off me hoe this ain't no pnc
Matter of fact, look down you idiot slag don't even speak to me
If a playa fall then I bounce back easily with Dms affiliates when you see me at the regency
If I got a problem I can call up Pablo he can see
Who is in the area to take care of ya for a menial fee
-Call your back up but your back up ain't cause you ain't got no back up and you ain't got shit to back up like Amanda blank
-life is what you make it life is give and take so when I take it I exchange it with a muddy bloody river stank 
Let me know cause I handle shit as i go. As I grow, all I wanna do is kill some mo
Money stacking but it only help a little because no matter how much it only make my problems overflow
Still keepin shit together like I never knew I could, they hate me cuz I'm white and I rep the north like woodie wood
But this ain't no gang shit. This is just my struggle, friends that used to shake my hand still shake My hand but now they press my knuckle
When I think I got it all and all my brains get splattered bury me inside a hatchet just like a Jamaican casket
Fuck America
Fuck a white American, I'd rather turn my hatred into power just like Farrakhan 
Prey on those who don't have the vocabulary that I do and turn it on themselves and show em something that they never knew
Bring the forty five out, bring the mosque out. I don't give a fuck bitch I buck just like Moscow

They call me Neuterboy
Bitch I neuter you
Even hard candy don't got shit on what i do to you
First you get the mohel then I put you under the soil
Rage told me Neva fold because that's what you make your enemies do
They try to get me back on drugs, I ain't into it
Used to get my nose froze like an Inuit
Now all I wanna do is kill so keep the bodies comin in and I'ma send the body bags out, zip the shit
Wicked shit

(Dylan Ross)

Henwell & Brokaw

Rozz Dyliams - Neuterboy VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

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 Levitatingman

Lyrics:
Baby girl, I don't wanna get you down
There's a whole new world if ya look around
Find a stupid lonely man ya little idiot
they all around
Pick it off the ground, and drain the fuckin bank account

Watch the way that Dylan do it
I ain't doin shit but cruisin
Slow it chop it down and screw it
Move it like the Sufi do it
All I do is point n shoot it, still they say these women chosin
I might fuck a stupid bitch I hate just for my own amusement
Lately I been goin thru it like a fuckin roto rooter
Suzy make me swoon shibari Shirley
She got roped into it
Peaches en regalia, what I tell ya, wanna make a movie?
Saw me down on delridge with a hoe w 50 inch of booty
Swingin round the sto to get some bare essentials for my rentals
Wrap you up nice, do you remember when we used to rock the exco
-Now I'm comin up. Boomin up. Stackin up. Rackin up.
-before you back it up you better tax it up

Baby girl, I don't wanna get you down
There's a whole new world if ya look around
Find a stupid lonely man ya little idiot
-they all around
Pick it off the ground, and drain the fuckin bank account
2x

(Dylan Ross)

Rozz Dyliams - New World Enterprise

Eddy Baker - Lead Bowls ft Dylan Ross

lyrics by dylan ross
mixed and mastered by dylan ross at house of drip
instrumental produced by sadbalmain & soldado

Epiphania

iTunes

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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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Drip Day Afternoon

Zag Like A Witch

Dylan Ross - Zag Like A Witch

Pysch Ward (prod. Rxney)

idk who tf botted like 10k plays on rhis

2300 fuck all that other shit  #F2

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art by @sabsclub, mixed by Krish "KMan" Gandhi

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