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letra de street sweeper - rozz dyliams

[intro: dylan ross]
yo i’m on some dropping 50 f-cking hits of acid in your eyeball and breaking your legs on one side of the freeway type sh-t
then i’m gonna have a group of b-tches (fake ones) coaxing you to come over cause they can help you and as you drag your mangled bl–dy half dead self across the street 18 wheeler

[chorus]
cause i’m sick of creeping’ up out this dark street sweeping for the f-ck of it just to see how many suckers i can hit [x4]

[verse 1: dylan ross]
f-ck a soul sample i sample your soul and put it in a jar on the shelf like your f-cking label
i turn the tables on you writing in your fake fables
freaking a jewish record exec and he gives you -n-l
the same whack ass rapper that i gotta disable
and i’m working with something fierce i will f-cking rape you
break your kneecaps and put you in physical rehab and the b-tch dancing in your video look like a flea sack
is that your fiancé
that b-tch ain’t no beyonce probably the same drop out gold digger puerto rican jailbait that’s tryna get up in my business every weekend
i barely sang because they game is now fairly g-y when even the buckets spitter in 5 rock mary k
smearing like a f-cking clown but it makes sense why i’m paying multiple mortgages and you paying rent
[chorus]
cause i’m sick of creeping’ up out this dark street sweeping for the f-ck of it just to see how many suckers i can hit [x4]

[verse 2: dylan ross]
yo dylan ross hsk and volunteerz run the world all f-cking day and around here your crew ain’t sh-t just a bunch of motherf-ckers looking like they got off a g-y p-rn set
i’m a sn-tch your chain off your cheap sean jean astral glide it and put it right back where it belongs
i’m the master of the song with a maggot brain d-ck but you can’t even get with the fungus that it hangs with
insane sh-t from the mouth of madness that’ll put you in the same f-cking ground you standing
i’m only about passion and getting buck but if your only about a dollar then get f-cked cause i’m not
i’m disgracing the place that you step and i will put you in the trunk the sample place that you rep
that ain’t a movement you wanna know what a movement is
i’m moving bricks of this legitimate music b-tch
i’m working ten times harder than a pretty boy f-ggot rocking 808s and a vanessa carlton sample
so goodnight, sweet dreams, sleep lucid god is just a coping mechanism for the stupid

[chorus]
cause i’m sick of creeping’ up out this dark street sweeping for the f-ck of it just to see how many suckers i can hit [x4]

- rozz dyliams

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