shit this made me legitimately laugh smoking spice and my boy was bumping this on his own acord with his vatos

one of the best hip hop master pieces ever created.  rozz is a fucking lunatic

still one of the actual hardest fucking verses I've ever heard dating back to the early 80s, and I met you outside ikes. you are always going to be a fuckin legend

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Dylan Ross - King Tut VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

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shed my skin [PROD. neverforever]

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Dylan Ross

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams https://soundcloud.com/solley420

---
Haters gon' hate it, when we doing good
Hoes gon' hate it, when were motherfucking broke
Fairweather friends, tend to disappear
When theres no weed in the jar to smoke

Give me a fat ass blunt of the best
And a woman in a latex dress
Keep me bucking all night
Take me another height
Of buckness yes I'm blessed
I really only fuck with me
I don't really ever fuck with the rest
I'm the elite, Pizza Click representative
And I come from the Midwest
So I'm bouncing and I'm bucking
Rillo filled up with a couple different things
Like a turducken
And I'm all about causing a ruckus
I don't wear anything made by the hundreds
I'm just making hundreds of racks
And I spend it all as soon as I get it
If in it twumpin'
You know I'm bumpin'
I got slumps to make you go deaf
And jiggle all of the curves on your woman
I'm the buckest mane you should just assume it
Bitch I'm boomin
A lot of rappers say there dope
But they can't prove it
You wanna take me out the game do it
But no matter how many V's or X's
You use, it won't cover up stupid
The game is foolish
I'm out of it you can catch a blast
When I'm riding with the pistol grip and the mask

Haters gon' hate it, when we doing good
Hoes gon' hate it, when were motherfucking broke
Fairweather friends, tend to disappear
When theres no weed in the jar to smoke
---

Drip Day Afternoon

Fairweather Friends ft. Sortahuman

Dylan Ross - Fairweather Friends ft. Sortahuman

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Dylan Ross

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams https://soundcloud.com/teamsesh

---
All I know, is all I'm told
And from what I'm told, I'm holy, I'm holy

I'm zaggin' to the max, blowin' stacks and blowin' racks
Molly ain't my type of woman hoe, I'd rather fuck with caps
I might break you off some bap, but I never give you dap
If you think you got some ana, state your business with my strap
I'm buckin' off the map, and I'm lookin for the cap
Lookin' for the chewin', watcha doin', drop it in my lap
Let me know what you about, if you think that you can ride
Ice skatin' in the century, bumpin' TeamSesh inside
In the subs I got that work, young n thuggin' like lil turk
Pushin' product just like burt, 100 grand in Gucci purse
I can get it drastic, but you do not want it to be worse
If my anger bubble burst, I'm makin' hollow tips disperse
From the grave I'm reppin' SESH, bury me in kevlar vest
Got some ana on my chest, I simply cannot let it rest
I might put you on the track, and see if you can pass the test
Pimpin' as a mack, I gotta keep my wealth all to myself, SESH

Dopin' by myself, pimpin' bitches off the shelf 
It's the skinny white pimp, motorola's on my belt 
Bitch I came from the grave, words crawlin' through my veins 
Blood drippin' from my bones, switch blade up on my waist 
Bitch I'm rollin, I'm zonin', my eyes closed and I'm flowin' 
I disappear when I'm goin', feed her pills and tell her call me in the morning 
No, I ain't afraid, to take, a mother's son away 
I stay with me, some killers that will fight for me 
Ridin' around, just me and you, blowin' dope out the fuckin' roof 
Ash cover my dashboard, I'm a living legend, that's just the truth 
Ridin' around, just me and you, blowin' dope out the fuckin' roof 
Ash cover my dashboard, I'm a living legend, that's just the truth 
You've always known, just what I wanted to do, wanted to do

All I know, is all I'm told,
And from what I'm told, I'm holy, I'm holy 
---

Holy Boys ft. Bones

Dylan Ross - Holy Boys ft. Bones

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

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams -

---
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
---

Dylan Ross - King Tut VIDEO LINK IN DESCRIPTION

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