The Demon Collection.

Griffin Boustany “What You Scared Now?” feat. JJ Demon & Koly Kolgate

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”? 

Dropping A Popped Locket “Chainsaw” feat. JJ Demon & Slick Ross

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.


 

J Spizzy’s “Sharpened Knives Darken Lives”

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!  

We’re All Dying Anyway

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!

Hedless - Cumgetsum/ Goin’ ham

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.)

Beamer, Benz Or Bentley (Freestyle)

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 

Lady Nogrady - Heartthrob Killer

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. 

Slow Down (Freestyle)

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

Slick Ross - Bullets

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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!?  

Dropping A Popped Locket - Get Ya Game Up

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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.

Alone Together

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

Jayreck - Dance Before Doomsday Feat. JJ Demon

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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.”  

Coolest. Girl. Ever.

Though released in the Funeral Disco Era, this track does not belong to an album.
Year: 2009

how was I even supposed to know
that you were on your way and that you were so close to home
you caught me with the knife in my hand and the bloody glove
now delve into the mind of a man and the study of… (a cheater!)
repeating offender, keep reading the end of the book first
and it looks worse, even if we remember
to look back in the embers of a house burnt to the ground
a man caught in the act that tries turning it around
sorry, is how I’m gonna feel
it’d be glorious if the story wasn’t real
fill an auditorium and listen to every gory detail
and at the end, just leave enough room for me to bail
naughty, naughty, I’m so bad
I murder everything in my path
you’re my girl but I’m just a boy
so everything beautiful will be destroyed

this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
you’re like the coolest girl ever, so what’s happening to me
cuz this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
you scream across the room you “hate me” so passionately

ok, i feel better now that we discussed it
why are you looking at me all disgusted?
what do you mean I’m just a manipulative little son of a bitch?
what do you mean I’m not to be trusted?
I’m basically a saints angel next to you
I don’t know every person that’s calling and texting you
i don’t know when you’re working and when you’re with the next guy
what do you say we let this little bit of sex slide?

this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
she can’t take the word “slut” and just attach it to me
she’s screaming at me like I stuck her fucking cat in a tree
her head is in her hands crying so fashionably

this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
you’re like the coolest girl ever, so what’s happening to me
cuz this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
you scream across the room you “hate me” so passionately

OMG you hate me I know it I shoulda never…
tried but inside I really thought I was clever…
sever… the ties and so dies the rose,
but when a rose dies the rose dies forever.
riding on the feather of a raven
floating to the perch of a tombstone, engraving:
“Nobody Could Save Him.”
but is it really so serious?
give me a second chance and we’ll learn from the experience

this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
she can’t take the word “slut” and just attach it to me
she’s screaming at me like I stuck her fucking cat in a tree
her head is in her hands crying so fashionably

this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me
you’re like the coolest girl ever, so what’s happening to me
cuz this is like the worst thing that ever happened to me

you scream across the room you “hate me” so passionately. 

Play God

Album: Live Backwards [Track 6]
Year:2011

RUN little girl, I know where you are
didn’t think I’d see you under the bed but there you are
backseat of you car
the gentleman with the blade
kisses sweet as Entiments and she screams
(are you OK?)
Johnny got it made
the autumn day butcher
you ever made love by the lake?
then I push her
feel the cold water
sinking like a stone
I’m an axe murder app
you can sink it to your phone
blink and then I’m gone
the rubber glove bandit
it looks like a mess
but I motherfuckin planned it
you panic
but this is not the time to be frantic
Oh please
on you knees
and you’re praying like a mantis
PLEASE
dont insult me with that weak shit
if God loved you why the fuck’d he let me creep in?
I’ll let it seep in
you’re all alone here
chained to the radiator
you aint going nowhere….

open up
say aaahhhh
pop the trunk 
let’s play god…

live backwards

damn, you’re beautiful
I dreamed you this way
with your eyeliner running 
trynna scram thru the tape
baby
I could probably just leave you this way
I’m a star and nobody would believe you
I walk in the cathedral
hear the low hum of my presence
the word “live” backwards shakes your very essence
cemetary message
read it on the plaque
while you’re trynna count your blessings 
I will teach you to subtract
false hopes
throw another penny in the wishing well
my knife will make a woman out you
but I never kiss and tell
wicked
I’m a first class ticket for a trip to Hell
Atlas never shrugged, he was drugged
he tripped and fell
…I’m not even a Christian when it helps
if you wanna hear that fake shit
listen to yourself
I embody this
terrifying crash behind the road flares
you’re pinned underneath and you aint going nowhere.

Get Weird

Album: Live Backwards
Year: 2011

HELLO! it’s the part where I sing you a sad song with a broad playing the cello.
people keep quivering, raspberry Jell-o, deliver rigorous flows…I rip it like Velcro
For WHom The Bell Tolls. I’m Quasimoto with a Kamikaze flow though I’m global just like a cell phone
soon to be well known, fresh out the hell hole, STOP! let me pick it up before it even drops…
they do me like I’m shooting a movie, I get the props… for properly fucking the party up as if it’s the cops…
but the opposite, poppin the propaganda apocalypse, ZINGER, licking your finger and sticking it where the socket is
H-E double hockey sticks, aiming at the goalie, giving the kids a new definition of getting holy
guacamole with cheese, I dip like chips, write murder on my mouth now read my lips…

Let’s go for a ride….
All my life I been different
keeping it 110
percent real. you feel me? get lifted
yeah.. but then again…
we like to Get Weird
Get Weird
and when they see us the lames they get scared
so Get Weird
Get Weird
I just wanted to make one thing clear and that’s to Get Weird

Yo! I’m in my motherfucking bag, you been lame as ever since the night your mother fucked your dad
I’m rad. the girls are eternally giving head and I love brains, it’s like the Return of the Living Dead
poppin like every kernel my journal is fulla red, my raps written in blood will murder you in your bed
instead of composing one of Motzart’s pieces I’m chillin in Hell and sending a postcard to Jesus…
CHRIST! where the fuck’s your will to be weird? you’re in the garden of Eden still you’d kill to be here
I’m under a bloody sky watchin Philly appear, me and Greazy will kill it filthy til we’re millionaires
blast it. swagtastic, throw in the towel, got em floating, feeling salty like a sodium cloud
the macaroni jabroni from the opium town, see me politicking, I stay behind the podium now, clowns….

Let’s go for a ride….
All my life I been different
keeping it 110
percent real. you feel me? get lifted
yeah.. but then again…
we like to Get Weird
Get Weird
and when they see us the lames they get scared
so Get Weird
Get Weird
I just wanted to make one thing clear and that’s to Get Weird

all my life I been different.
lt me know if you feel the same way
we could get ill get ill like a sickness
fuck what all the lamesters say!

Let’s go for a ride….
All my life I been different
keeping it 110
percent real. you feel me? get lifted
yeah.. but then again…
we like to Get Weird
Get Weird
and when they see us the lames they get scared
so Get Weird
Get Weird
I just wanted to make one thing clear and that’s to Get Weird