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Faith, Hope, Charity

Rozz Dyliams - Denyawa

Dylan Ross - Rubbernecking A Mirror

Dylan Ross - Nervous

Breath Of God

Dylan Ross - Downwitdawickedshit

Dylan Ross x Bones - Holy Boys

Rozz Dyliams - Force Flex

Vacuum sealed

Rozz Dyliams - God

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:
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 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)

All Night Long

Rozz Dyliams - New World Enterprise

I didn't make this. Credit to @ROZZDYLIAMS.

lyrics:


I am a lonely cynic
I have a secret jar and a secret cover
Because i dont want you to know whats in it
Let alone whats floating in it at the top
Convincing myself that sooner or later this has to stop
But i dont know what it is thought, anything helps
Cuz one day it decided to sneak its way in and fuck up everything else
Let it be felt
The only reason i love winter is cuz everything freezes to death and then everything melts
I love it because its circular, mainly
I love the image of a dead crow, surrounded by a circle of daisies
Thought process is hazy, but it comes out so clear, im crazy
You can say thank you to the people that raised me
Props to the middle state
I outlined my entire life on a grey page and remembered to leave the middle blank
And before I get aroused to spit
I wander around the crib
And polar fleece night gowns and wigs
I am a clown pig
Drown kids in brown shit
Then keep the body pieces in jars without lids
Im down for the shit till im out this
And when ill leave im like "Who's coming with me"
No choice, the crowd is
Because i count bullets and you count tips
On stage with a hallowed out goat skull for where the crown is
My goal is to make everyone who came out sick with imagery that triggers a full body dry heave without spit
Lock you all in here then douse this
Venue in starter , and make it go up in flames like LA houses
With no social prowess
At the funeral wake like
"I need something from the basement that I can dip the prouts in
Torching herbs
Who rather watch the red rubberball bounce on the bottom of the screen and ignore the words
Im hardcore berserk
Sex, money and murder
The first two are cool, but lately i go for the third
This is the only thing that'll calm my nerves
And it also happens that when I rhyme
It can conjure up swarms of birds
I take ten hour dirt naps nightly
Revive myself and shake off
Because the floor is dirt

Lincoln

Dylan Ross - Goat Skull

dl - bit.ly/2V5JYXb | Prod. Contact Lens

https://soundcloud.com/rozzdyliams - https://contactlensarchive.bandcamp.com

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I'm lookin at you lookin for the perfect way to word it
I would not take a bullet for you, but i would take a burden
You asked me what i think, so i think that you make me nervous
I know i want you for certain, but i don't know for what purpose
Physically stationary but my thoughts keep turnin,
Because I don't know what you do, when you go behind the curtain
I got this passion for you but i really don't think i deserve it
Cause i feel like your always out saving the world, but i'm over here just workin
I wanna lay in bed with you all day listening to Burzum
With the windows open, air out the emotion i'm submerged in
Now what to do with the rest of the night
What i wouldn't do for you, to listen to your voice for the rest of my life
Feelin on the other edge of the knife
Cutting through the tension in the room i created, so lets get it right
If the leverage is correct i will kiss you anywhere
And i don't even mean with my mouth, it's just that dreamy stare
You got it, i want it, let me take you off the market
I know that this flame will get out of control if i spark it
I'll do it, i need to, I'll do anything just to keep you to myself
But i still get dyslexic if i try to read you
I appreciate the way your demeanor isn't see through
But i can see through you just enough to know that i need you
I wish i could snatch you up and take you to the forest
To work out your issues out with yourself and create something gorgeous
Like i know that you can, if you got hesitation tell me
Every time i'm with you my life feels like a scene from Belly
So tell me why you think i fixated my eyes on you
Fuck all that fight worn out war shit, i just wanna fight with you

I've been searchin for all my days hopin'
I could find the girl who sleeps near the moon, with her face hopin'
I gotta put the windows up and let the space open
If you don't wanna be mine then you should just stay home then
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Rozz Dyliams - New World Enterprise

ROZZ DYLIAMS

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