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rozz dyliams - surgeryman lyrics

[verse 1: rozz dyliams]
hoes comin’ in. they ain’t goin’ out
i don’t throw em out, it’s like the sowell house
you mighta heard about me, via word of mouth
they call me surgeryman. i live on murder mountain
you are not f-ckin’ with dylan when the doctor buggin’
i love to watch the line go flat when you stop strugglin’
rozz keep hustlin’ so i don’t stop buzzin’
heard ya had a wire so i had to get my wire cutters
d-mn i feel just like alexander o’neal cause i can’t figure out what i feel and i gotta feeling like no other
but what i feel for the moment is deeper than hatred a fascination with dissection and slicing you like some b-tter-you cannot take my spot
i shoot your mama in the head to make my point and then i hit you up for all you got
i’m bout to cut you up and make you watch . when i cut you tell me if you think it feel just like the razors hot
i hit the man from the bakery shop to help with the mess from the cause of death , you know that post operation slop
doctor dylan sippin the blue bottle of bombizzle
penthouse residency up in my hospital

[chorus]
surgeryman
surgeryman
i do the surgery as dirty as i possibly can
code red . situation h-lly
i got special instructions on bleeding you out like a jewish deli
we’re losin him
we’re losin him
we’re losin him
we lost him

[verse 2: eddy baker]
doctor baker b-tch
came in hockey mask on some jason sh-t
live from the dark side u should take a trip
posted up in my lair i just smoke n’ sip
boy u just another victim u another lick
lookin’ like the mafia when we crowd in the vip
one phone call can get cho -ss f-cking hit
put you in the black bag, all u hear is zip
n-gg-s hootin’ and they hollerin’ i’m tired of it
p-ssy boys run up get put down so violent
when my enemies crying i play violins
if u try to plot on me u should try again
n-gg-s try to mess with me now they dying man
h-ll sp-wn throw a n-gg- in the fire pit
i’m mixing uppers with my downers, i love opposites
i’m a real criminal, f-ck a copper b-tch
me and dylan operating on another b-tch

[chorus]

- rozz dyliams lyrics

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