Rozz Dyliams - Bass Go lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - Bass Go lyrics]
Handzum deity from the O-H
Rozz turn a hot head into a cold case
Beating up the block with
The trunk fulla bass
And my lungs filled up with indica
To keep me in my place
I smoke a hundred joints when I wake up
I make a pot of coffee then I
Smoke a hundred more to stay up
I been going dumb like it's my nature
All I wanna do is sacrifice the
Vapor of the rice paper
Rozz take the finest tone
Put her on tha track and make a toast
I wouldn't even give her
Anything more than a half a bite
Of government cheese at the most
Dylan got game like wizards of the coast
Young Jake Jeckel with the flame let em roast
Anybody ever wanna go and make
Another threat at me
Or anybody that I'm with me will get chose
Plucked off in the map in the race
Dylan never gotta put the
Millimeter in they face
Walking in between the rows of
The cornstalk state thats
Me R O Double Z from the O-H
I don't give a fuck about
Anything other than achieving
Everything I want cause everybody
Said I can't i don't give a damn about
Anything other than the
Knowledge of divinity inspired by
The weed grams
Early mornin' making dough
Let the fucking bass go
Got my rizla 8 rolled
Smoking till my face cold
R O Double Z tell em let the fucking bass go
You like low bass notes
Jay Splash made those
Early mornin' making dough
Let the fucking bass go
Got my rizla 8 rolled
Smoking till my face cold
R O Double Z tell em let the fucking bass go
You like low bass notes
Jay Splash made those
Ah yes just like you I do
Prefer a funky bass tone
Dylan still murderin with
Our lock alternative
Draped all over my frame ho
Young Jake with the frown and the flame ho
I do not have any anger
But as soon as I step in the place
Everything in my vicinity is in danger
Bitch if you wanted to get you a lesson
In pimpin' hit me on my pager
Then I'll put your face in the dirt
And hit it from the back
So hard when I'm done you'll be a hater
All I wanna do is smoke in solitude
Until I vanish and no one can find
Me as I decay into nature
Rozz ain't got time for human nature
I do not have any time to dedicate
To any distractions from my paper
Thats why I can do what I do at the
Rate that I do it and you can not fathom
And I do not have any coked out illusions
Related to rappin' bout shit
That won't happen
R-O-Z-Z tell em it's just my nature
Rozz turn a hot head into a cold case
Beating up the block with
The trunk fulla bass
And my lungs filled up with indica
To keep me in my place
I smoke a hundred joints when I wake up
I make a pot of coffee then I
Smoke a hundred more to stay up
I been going dumb like it's my nature
All I wanna do is sacrifice the
Vapor of the rice paper
Rozz take the finest tone
Put her on tha track and make a toast
I wouldn't even give her
Anything more than a half a bite
Of government cheese at the most
Dylan got game like wizards of the coast
Young Jake Jeckel with the flame let em roast
Anybody ever wanna go and make
Another threat at me
Or anybody that I'm with me will get chose
Plucked off in the map in the race
Dylan never gotta put the
Millimeter in they face
Walking in between the rows of
The cornstalk state thats
Me R O Double Z from the O-H
I don't give a fuck about
Anything other than achieving
Everything I want cause everybody
Said I can't i don't give a damn about
Anything other than the
Knowledge of divinity inspired by
The weed grams
Early mornin' making dough
Let the fucking bass go
Got my rizla 8 rolled
Smoking till my face cold
R O Double Z tell em let the fucking bass go
You like low bass notes
Jay Splash made those
Early mornin' making dough
Let the fucking bass go
Got my rizla 8 rolled
Smoking till my face cold
R O Double Z tell em let the fucking bass go
You like low bass notes
Jay Splash made those
Ah yes just like you I do
Prefer a funky bass tone
Dylan still murderin with
Our lock alternative
Draped all over my frame ho
Young Jake with the frown and the flame ho
I do not have any anger
But as soon as I step in the place
Everything in my vicinity is in danger
Bitch if you wanted to get you a lesson
In pimpin' hit me on my pager
Then I'll put your face in the dirt
And hit it from the back
So hard when I'm done you'll be a hater
All I wanna do is smoke in solitude
Until I vanish and no one can find
Me as I decay into nature
Rozz ain't got time for human nature
I do not have any time to dedicate
To any distractions from my paper
Thats why I can do what I do at the
Rate that I do it and you can not fathom
And I do not have any coked out illusions
Related to rappin' bout shit
That won't happen
R-O-Z-Z tell em it's just my nature