Album: What, You Scared Now? Single
Year: 2012
What, you scared now cuz you heard that I was here?
All shaking in the presence of a pioneer.
What, you scared now cuz you know my reputation?
I’ll clear up all the rumors and the speculation.
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
What, you scared now?
[JJ DEMON]
Ya see me on the internet and in the magazines
Jeans ripped, fresh dipped like a bag of tea.
Don’t approach me, no never approach me. Know better.
I summon the ghost of Bella Lagosi
Don’t be jealous, you’re jelly bitch. I’m sticky like peanut butter
Down at the beach, you kicked a jellyfish.
I’m getting down in the sheets, flippin the telly switch
See ya nip slip and I’m Rowland just like that Kelly bitch.
You can’t tell me shit about it, I’m about it.
If I hear something about ya, I will out it don’t doubt it.
I will shout it from the rooftops and the highest mountain,
You’re broke, you aint even got a penny for the fountain.
All day, every day we be getting sauced.
You can see my face on the TV when they talk.
Claiming you’re a boss, I know you’re to scared.
You hear my footsteps like, “Hello who’s there”?
Album: Set Your Goals
Year: 2012
I’m Philadelphia demon I buzz, like a chainsaw when I do what I does.
(Whats up witchu cuz?) Chillin.
I’m telling ‘em from the getty up, we drop bass that will fuck your whole city up!
RINNNN! Revin it up and i’m ready to get it in.
You better be better than incredible i’m telling you how I turn your head into a magazine, makin’ it spin.
Pull the pin. Have a grenade, don’t worry about blowing up after today.
Attack of the bass drops everything bassy, drug induced zone outs, call me Kevin Spacey..lately..
I Dunno
I’m feeling like a mother fuckin’ rap dynamo.
Let me pick it up like: “Girl, where the fuck is you trying to go?”
Killin’ the fuck out of everything moving i’m here to deliver the final blow.
Lets start this motherfuckin’ chainsaw.
Bass that crumbles the stones, fuck up the grave yard.
Bass that crumbles your home, fuck up ya safe guard.
JJ Demon, Get Weird, Play God!
Crunk army is militant from cashville to philly and queens were really killin’ it…
Lamesters.
Hello! Remember that one track on tremble that shared the same name that JJ played Exclusively on Stickam(http://www.stickam.com/jjdemon) ONCE and then scrapped it and only like 15 people heard it and its was never heard again? Well its on SmokeyBrowne’s ReverbNation right Meow, We haven’t got a download right now but you know its being worked on so.. hold on and fingers crossed!
Also Dont Forget The Upcoming and coming “The Death Tour” With JJ Demon, Boy Talks Trash And Miss Mandy Vanity Demon. Tour Dates Will Also Be Coming soon So Keep Your Eyes Open!
- Nitrous & LL
P.S. Sorry I Have Random Words That Start With Caps, I Have A Bad Habit Of Typing Like A Fall Out Boy Song Title… -Just Nitrous >_>
Album: Attack Attack
Year: 2010
Nice, nice here we go. Ice for your stereo.
Leaving everything bloody like an Englishman, cheerio.
Smooth like milky is the way I’m in your cereal.
Killer, never no filter, better go tell ‘em about the Imperial Fleet.
Feet hit the street, birthplace to burial
I’ll be reppin’ the scene it’s your worst case scenario.
Mean like an earthquake, earth shakin’ flows
See the ground breaking open, what’s he smokin’? No one knows.
Leave it for the crows, flippin’ like a flashcard
Pussy boy, woah! Got a posse like the flash mob.
It’s the flash flood, poppin like a flash bulb.
You’ll be looking stupid like the number one asshole.
And I’m number one, asshole.
Internationally, rationally, after your cash flow.
I’m like a sword, the sharpest knife in the drawer.
I’ll carve it right in your forehead, JJ Demon, rawr!
Album: Live Backwards [Track 14]
Year: 2011
When I die, I wanna be the mist in your eyes, will anybody kill me goodbye, (bliss) when I die, and slip into the grip of the night, when I die, will the moon eclipse in the sky, when I die, I wanna be the mist in disguise, will anybody miss me (goodbye), (bliss) when I die, and slip into the grip of the night, when I die, will I go to the pits or the sky?
Death Radio Coffin is on, broadcasting live all life long
we got the Demon and Greazy and Glitch Mob, heads sewn back on, a bad stitch job.
in the thick fog a wolf does howl, before the needle injects it’ll pull blood out.
before the evil ingests souls thru Hell’s mouth, before the pit of the flames it’s cold as Hell out.
Spellbound and falling into a dream, where all the women I’ve loved are calling me thru the steam.
all the friends that I lost are pulling me at the seams until I’m tearing apart and my heart’s starting to scream.
a horrible scene, unbearable pain. I flicker just like a candle with a prayer in the rain.
the burden is on my shoulder like I’m wearing a chain and it’s burning me to a smolder but I’m bearing the flames.
I’m hearing my name, I’m yelling to my parents, I wanna tell them I’m sorry it’s apparently in vain.
Seeing my own sin like a therapy of shame, they say don’t fear the Reaper but he’s scaring me the same.
I get chills. Can you feel that? The room goes dark, I mean real black.
I feel his hand on my wrist and he appears and I know it’s all over when he whispers in my ear…
Listen there probably isn’t a God. So we might as well just fucking enjoy it instead of letting religion poison the well. Contrary to Christian opinion we are not within his dominion, they are his minions, they appointed themselves.
With a belt around my arm and a needle pointed to Hell I died twice, and neither time did I see a bright light. I wasn’t any more of a sinner than a minister at his best, I was just trynna get Jennifer out her dress. Are we falling fast or…are we ascending slow? Will it be Hell yes or will it be Heaven’s no? Will I be well dressed or dead in a beggars clothes? Am I already dead? If so I still have forever to go. Will I be mist floating in the midst of an open wrist ocean in a casket too cool to be closed? The point is you don’t usually know, unless you’re death’s volunteer. Fuck that, I’ll get mine while I’m here!
You trying to live (we’re all dying anyway)
I’m dying to live (we’re all dying anyway)
You ready to die (we’re all dying anyway)
not as ready as I (we’re all dying anyway)
Stay honey …
Cut your losses ….
Burn your money …
Flip your crosses
LIVE Backwards!
Album: Is Crunk [Track 11]
Year: 2011
Lower than a caterpillar creepin on a branch
I’ll be rollin’ through spendin money even when I can’t
I’m the reason you’re fan, you said you don’t even like rap
Listen to Funeral Disco & you got sidetracked, yeah
If you won’t even get it, I’m runnin’ a fever 107, you can bet it
I’m hot, I’m ill, they’re not, they’re still out in the wilderness
I’m the man, my verse is wild, I’m bare thrills
That jelly flashbulb hittin’ em like I’m at the door
Imma leave them in the hospital & updatin’ the status form
This is what you’re addin’ for, sin for the creatures from the carrots from the rabbit store,
Bling for your speakers, I
Hit quick, hit em in the jaw
With an idy bit of this that, get em in a brawl
Gonna break em off, kit kat!
Take em offline, when i hit em in the spine
You might as well sit back, recline!
knick knack paddy whack, turn ‘em into bone
and when i turned em then got them feeling nervous and alone
i dont need a drink but your looking like you do!
CumGetSum Bitch!
(The second verse is actually the same verse in hedless “Goin’ Ham” Feat. Yung joc, gucci mane and jj demon.)
Album: It’s a freestyle..it has no album.
Year: IDeeKay..
You won’t have me in that Beamer Benz or Bentley, not yet
Even when still don’t know me they eventually talk shit
It is startin’ to get ugly like a party in the sticks
And I see a lotta pussy, I’m sorry if I’m a dick (yeah prick!)
Yeah we needa get up glad bag
Needa quick fix with medicine for my grab bag
I’m not bad I’m bad bad
Pinch your toe with a bad ass tag I mean that
Should be all official with your name all on it
Makin your whistle blow
It may look like me and your girlfriend are under the mistletoe
It ain’t even that time of year, Merry Christmas though..
Catch you with the lime in your beer, the dark figure from your nightmare
That’s climbin’ your stairs, & I’m aware that this
Motherfuckin rhymin ain’t fair, I’m too good at it
Bud heads with me & you’ll spend your life wonderin’ what you could’ve been
You’re good but I’m gooder than
Kickin like karate, the only thing I’m throwin in the bad is your body
Violent world, prison is in the hell like your mind is
I know I’m con directed myself but its timeless
That you can’t put it to a box unless I’m deader than a cell
My own friends are tellin me I’m better when I kill, I’m a felony
You’re mystery who took a deal, should walk a mile in my shoes you’re fracturin’ your heel
Album: Hate/Love [Track 4]
Year: 2011
Well you think your cool.
you come in here with your girls.
with your straight hair or your curls.
Like heartthrobs, when I saw you I knew the deal.
I think your cool,
but i’m getting ready to leave,
And its getting harder to breathe,
my heart throbs tonight i made a move to kill
and its gonna be a homicide!
everybody in the club traumatized
when the smoke clears and the drama dies
we’re no where to be seen
we’re like touching a lit match to kerosene
Flizames!(*)
sick and tired of the kid games.
Rub her like fire stones
tie her to the bedframes
well i was letting you in for a while
then you hit me with that sinful smile
lets do it again! x2
L-Lets do it again-gain x2
(*) = Flizames means Flames.
Album: It’s a freestyle..it has no album.
Year: IDeeKay..
Every time we step into the party y’knw we tear it up
We don’t give a fuck bout your money unless you share wit us
We don’t give a fuck about you, you know that you’re scared of us
Cause every hysterics has an amount that’s fair enough
Hello! Yellow & red mixed together makes orange
Fist full of pills lookin’ at them like I’m starvin’
You beggin’ I didn’t be diggin it like a garden
All that illegitimate business as in ”beggin your pardon”
Excuse me I’d like to get by
Everyday is like a movie in the life of the time
“JJ Demon” “Who’s he?”
Somthin’ like Mike in his prime
Which Mike? Tyson or Jordan?
I’m fightin’, I’m scorin, I’m writin, recordin’
Everything in life is enormous
That’s why when they say my name they say it like it’s important
All these record labels grabbin’ for a slice of rebortion for what I got
Cause I’m out on a sale like an abortion
My life is a story and I can say at best
You were just too over concerned by the way I dress
Infatuated you can even say it upsets me
While I murdered your squad, oops I made a mess
Girls are sayin’ “yes” I’m sayin “no”
Cause I’m tired of sex I wanna get dome
Man I’m tired as heck I wanna go home
You hate the way I dress, I hate the way you flow
It ain’t the way to go! Fade away your own
In isolate, stop throwin a fit and stuffin your feet
I’m not talkin’ to anyone specific
Cause anyone can become a dead body statistic
Though released in the Funeral Disco Era, this track does not belong to an album.
Year: 2009
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
Never go-back the way that they!-
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
They were!-They were!-They were!-
Was hurting me your intent? Open heart surgery scalpel without the sense,
to not sell what we had between us to pay the rent, the our living condition was a lie, you were visiting me in prison for crimes I committed when I was high, envision the inside: crawling with bloody animals, saw them become my family, calling out to you panicin’, and it can get worse, the vanishing act, abandonment hit me head first. Sweet heart, you brought fleas in your home, I’m bleeding now, I don’t see how that’s easy to condone. WTF did you think was gonna happen when I got out? I would have made you my only, but NOT NOW.
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
Never go-back the way that they!-
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
They were!-They were!-They were!-
Oh My God The blood!
was hurting me your intent? maybe you found God and you’re giving me up for lent, when I was a little cold I would sleep next to the vent, I guess that’s what you did when I was away but don’t expect me to look at you the same… you put me through the pain of walking out of a coffin and into the crematorium, funeral tune accordion, now you want the Delorean, now you’re falling apart with remorse, nailing my tell-tale heart to the floor… with a bastard FUCK partially born pathetic etiquette, I let it get out of hand, my life had to get edited, you’re deader than the day that I left, you were supposed to wait forever and a day but you crept into a frozen lake.
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
Never go-back the way that they!-
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
They were!-They were!-They were!-
Oh My God The blood!
was hurting me your intent? If I had never left would your soul have remained content? I’m nauseated by it I turn away from the stench, of promises decomposing in the walls of a house that was once home to us all… I carved you into a swan from a block of ice, with out profiting properly (should’ve prophesied) complete and total betrayal, the only thing I asked you not to do when I told you I was going to jail! now it’s all crumbling what a humbling little experience this has come to be (are you serious?), mumbling, fumbling your excuses, who is the last laugh, I’m chuckling while your buckling under stress, fuck it then, I’m a mess (yes!), my final dying wound, wait, you were never mine to lose, I’m confused, I forgot, I woulda never let you be my woman, whatever though, you say you didn’t know but you should of!
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
Never go-back the way that they!-
Things can-never go-back to the way that they were!
They were!-They were!-They were!-
Oh My God The blood! (oh my god the blood!) etc..
Do remember this is a JJ demon fansitetumblething, there for we only stock jj lyrics. please do not heckle or criticize us for not uploading the rest of the lyrics
Album: Rebirth [Track 5]
Year: 2010
Spit it rat-tat-tat get it rat-tat bang!
we can spit them bullets man.
Takin’ you off the menu,
clearing the venue when I pull it, damn!
shall I continue? (yeah!)
What the fuck are you doing in my neck of the woods? If I decide that I wanna fire on a mother fucker I’ll level a whole project in the hood!
Make the burbs more violent when they say,
style wild like a child with an AK…47 you give the shorty a weapon and tell’ em to air it out with a smile cuz I’m JJ!
Lay waste to your whole platoon, you’re gonna need to run and get more soldiers soon, whether under the hottest sun or the coldest moon, my bullets got you shakin so bad you can’t hold a spoon!
It goes Boom Boom Pow chikka bang bang, NO not the Black Eyed Peas it aint the same thang.
I’m Bruce Banner with a banana clip and no manners, it don’t matter if you swing a hammer or you gangbang.
Orangutan or chimpanzee,
when I monkey around my pimp hands free!
Looking at your life like “this cant be” what about the gun in my hand? oh, this damn thing?
Load up a verse and take aim with the flame I’m semi-automatic, I aint playin no games!
Bringing the pain insane to the brain when I bang to the bang the bang bang the bang!
Bullets are flying and rippin all of your cartilage, now that it started you’re wishing you weren’t a part of this,
under a car for the rest of the day when the bullets start flyin who’s catchin a stray!?
Do remember this is a JJ demon fansitetumblething, there for we only stock jj lyrics. please do not heckle or criticize us for not uploading the rest of the lyrics. (besides do you realize how many people are in this song?…Fuck.That.)
Album: Pretty Lights [Track 18]
Year: 2011
Bucket low, I’ll snatch your ass outta that bucket seat, you’ll be kicking the bucket like a janitor if you fuck with me. brush your teeth, sucker. this inst your cup of tea. luckily I abbreviate the fuckery you can suck a D. If you got JJ Demon on at least track on your album than the shit is probly wack (hollar back) got a problem trynna follow that? I’m @jjdemonic on twitter. get your game up while im gaming your fucking sister.
Though released in the Funeral Disco Era, this track does not belong to an album.
Year: 2009
When did our relation… Become a ghost ship? Loss of patience…. Lack of focus….Hocus Pocus… Waves of magic… Could it be the.. Thick black frames of her glasses? Spellbinding and tragic… Wrapped in it’s Plastic… Accidents Happen…. What is to become of our Juxtaposition? Separation is just an incision, listen… It’s like Love, but it’s Real…. I’m talking about the way that… Both of us feel… It’s like someone Fell Asleep at the Wheel… But who the Hell’s driving? You Are…. I Am…. Who Are we Tryin’ to fool? The duel life that we’re both livin’ is cruel, who’ll Walk Away From It unharmed? I still got the Scars from where I carved you Name in my Arm
It’s like love, but it’s real
it’s like blood, it’s like steel
it’s like falling asleep at the wheel
to lose everything in the world is to feel
so come on
let’s feel alone, together
we can feel alone, together
you and i can feel alone, together
together, we can feel alone
Nights Like This her image comes back to me
maybe not a picture but something satisfactory
maybe not a liquor but something I can actually Feel
it’s like LOVE but it’s REAL
Absorbed in my Blood to Congeal
we Sweep Feeling underneath the Rug to Conceal
but the Steel of the Switch Blade is Splaying us Wide Open
hoping you’ll be able to Fix it when I’m Broken…
Awoke by your footsteps on the Floor
I hope Real Friendship can be Pure
When I show up at Your Door and Collapse in a Pile of Sin
at happened again… I’m trapped In Denial
But You Said i’m talented and Flawed
but I gotta keep my Balance or i’ll Fall…
still I like it best When you tell me I’m the Best That You Ever Had
We Can change some Things but Never That
chorus
Cheers! Here’s to the buckets of our Tears
and also the Manifestation of our greatest fears
Your Ears were bleeding at The Sound of My Goodbye
but know that I’m Coming Home and this time I’m Alive
April Showers rain on my grave that grows flowers
I feel like I could drown here for Hours
Cast Down Here and devoured in cold dirt
she comes to my Rescue wearing an Old Shirt
I Left with Her years back, too Many to Count
I Guess Some Things Survive Any Amount
of Weathering, We can Have Everything In THE END
but if I could have ANYTHING, it would be A FRIEND
Do remember this is a JJ demon fansitetumblething, there for we only stock jj lyrics. please do not heckle or criticize us for not uploading the rest of the lyrics.
Album: Vader Skills [Track 2]
Year: 2011
PLEASE apocalypse take us away
place us in panic an states of dismay
through out the city the families are runnin
try not to get trampled, the stampede is coming
I wanna by in a biblical plague
I wanna fry when the sky is in flames
let’s all be vaporized by the invaders and desintagrated by lasers in vein
planes in the air fall to ground
trains are derailed, it’s all coming down
your soul will burn for eternity whether
you’re christian or muslim, you’re burning together
take all your dead men, put’em in a pile
they just wanted to show us we coulda been anhil-
ated, so they made is happen with a smile
now all you see is them zombie faces for miles
the survivors will fall to their knees
and we will up to the sky
to God, we call to him “Please!”
what’s up with the fucking disguise?
what prompted the killing of millions?
“Oh Lord, can you gives a chance?”
and he will look down at his children
and he will say “Get up and dance.”
