Rozz Dyliams - The Swinechamber lyrics
[Rozz Dyliams - The Swinechamber lyrics]
I still don't know how to
Stop my rise of anger
You do not want to be in my line of danger
Dylan is a steady pimpin kind of player
Straight hoggin welcome to the swinechamber
If you want to step into my line of fire
Cross the line I hit you with the lightsaber
Had three 50's hidden in my left sock and
Damn near twenty 20's in my right player
Most people die and get put in the ground or
Get burned up and put in a pot
But, I don't care
I don't give a fuck about a thing
Death can get me, im already in a nightmare
Year after year, wasted in my room
Smacked to try distract from why im here
Til I woke up and I looked all around
And saw everyone killing themselves
Out of fear i do not want to be
Anything other than a speck
Of dust that can stack it in the clear
Jezebel is creeping out the
Shadows and over to
Me to whisper something in my ear
Who you really think you wanna wrangle with
Earn the banner that stars are spangled with
Even in heaven there's
Military issue ballistic
Vests on the angels and shit
Rozzy slowly rising out my fucking tomb
It's eleven but the drop off is at noon
Tell the Albanian lady with the long
Pretty hair "I'll be there soon"
Keep protection closer than the trojan action
Endless magazines hit you without discretion
Dylan going in here we go again
Deep inside my echo side without distraction
Pussy boy you need to get up of the corner
You ain't never gonna get your G diploma
Cus the world im living to protect is
The same one that you been serving
Slanging and destroying
Where you put the blame?
Yourself or the system that made you
What you are now today
Little bit of both or only one way
Duckin one time retire one day
Stop my rise of anger
You do not want to be in my line of danger
Dylan is a steady pimpin kind of player
Straight hoggin welcome to the swinechamber
If you want to step into my line of fire
Cross the line I hit you with the lightsaber
Had three 50's hidden in my left sock and
Damn near twenty 20's in my right player
Most people die and get put in the ground or
Get burned up and put in a pot
But, I don't care
I don't give a fuck about a thing
Death can get me, im already in a nightmare
Year after year, wasted in my room
Smacked to try distract from why im here
Til I woke up and I looked all around
And saw everyone killing themselves
Out of fear i do not want to be
Anything other than a speck
Of dust that can stack it in the clear
Jezebel is creeping out the
Shadows and over to
Me to whisper something in my ear
Who you really think you wanna wrangle with
Earn the banner that stars are spangled with
Even in heaven there's
Military issue ballistic
Vests on the angels and shit
Rozzy slowly rising out my fucking tomb
It's eleven but the drop off is at noon
Tell the Albanian lady with the long
Pretty hair "I'll be there soon"
Keep protection closer than the trojan action
Endless magazines hit you without discretion
Dylan going in here we go again
Deep inside my echo side without distraction
Pussy boy you need to get up of the corner
You ain't never gonna get your G diploma
Cus the world im living to protect is
The same one that you been serving
Slanging and destroying
Where you put the blame?
Yourself or the system that made you
What you are now today
Little bit of both or only one way
Duckin one time retire one day