monsters unleashed - jdk lyrics
[hook]
okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty
i’m in that two seat lambo with yo girl, she tryin’ to jerk me
[verse 1: jdk]
you’re now tuning in to monster, check the roster
grubbin’ on ya fears, you come off as impostors
suckas who takin’ losses, it dont matter what your thought is
nauseous when i spit it sick, good to see that you’re cautious
nonsense, whatchu mean i’m not raw, miss?
what, you think i’m the softest? cause i went and made a love song, but you know i love dome, so my d-ck in your mouth is regardless
ironically enough their nightmare’s me livin’ my dream
mugging ’em for wealth and everything that’s in between
lyrical -ss-ssin i’m quickest to leave the scene
they doubted me at first, so they’re questioning what they’ve seen
whatchu seein’ witcha eyes is the king as he rise
show no mercy towards the team you despise
charlie sheen with the rhymes, meet ya demise
a hater gon’ hate until he realize he a feen in disguise
whatchu listenin’ to? (jdk) they better check they plate
cause i’m blowin’ up, i bet they know it’s us, i ain’t done till they in second place
lame rappers dread my existence, ya time is up you’ve had better days
droppin’ bombs like flex, but you better hope you’re not around when this one detonates
nice to meet you i’m here to show and prove
to swag and f-ggot -ss rappers just what i’m known to do
delete eliminate them’s the process we goin’ through
so without no further ado, i present to you
the beast of the show, what i need you to know
f-ck a friend the kidd creep on the low
got ’em hooked now they fiend for the blow
if i take ya chick, believe i’m keepin’ the ho
this the side of me that y’all never seen, i did my best to be modest
never fake, though i let ’em hate cause i treat my my b-tch like a godess
but that sh-t is over now, told me to slow it down
one deep i’m the coldest out
before they would point with an open mouth and laugh till they heard i got the dopest sound
show me the compet-tion, that’s a contradiction
ain’t n0body knockin’ the raw ambition
if they praisin’ y’all they in the wrong religion
got d-mn i’d hate to be in y’all position
am i conceited or honest?
most az rappers are garbage
if you take offence, by any means take ya -ss down the street and get ya nails polished
beastmode to the max, i can take ya shots like i been snortin’ whitney
i’m the bad guy and if i go down, you can bet ya stacks that ya’ll comin’ with me
[verse 2: chamillionaire]
most these rappers ain’t really gs, sign is sweeter than “pretty please”
you ain’t never been horizontal don’t talk to me about overseas
every flight that i’m stayin’ on i’m layin’ on, i’m gettin’ z’s
your money talk is just child’s play, y’all chaperonin’ at chuck e. cheese
everybody want to claim the belt, never want to go talk the talk
don’t even remember y’all, they introduce you like “so and so”
put all the rappers on the totem pole, everyone that you know is low
if you jump with both of they hands up, you couldn’t reach the heads on my scr-t-m hole
your pockets heavy like sumo, your enemies is gone sumo
all your dollars you didn’t ever bought is gon’ switch it up and be cool joe
i’m just watching my hue’s glow, illuminate in my hublot
you got hands out like jamie foxx till i sn-tch it from ’em like “too slow!”
if i had a dollar for every girl that’s gon’ sweat and play, it’s that major pay
my whole staff would get a raise, my maid probably would need a maid
i ain’t never been a cap to save ’em, i ain’t never gon’ save the day
how you say that you independent then swap saliva with flava-flav?
come on, let me know what you need doe
hope the marble on reflow didn’t make the joints on your knees sore
they tell me that it’s time to go, she tell me she ready to g.o
they tell us that it’s time to go we get on the jets like tebow
i ain’t talkin’ bout getting grands, equity i got bigger plans
stand on jimmy alvin’s desk while i’m rolling dice with my business hand
they like “coco what is you gon’ do?” do my best to not give a d-mn
take a pic of my big d-ck and put a filter on it, instacam
now hol’ at, are you frontin’ your own stacks?
when the camera get turnt off did you give ya homie that long back?
look at most of y’all sideways, confident but you know you wack
how you claim that you grow out when yo pockets lookin’ like a cul-de-sac?
i noticed that, i can’t pretend it ain’t a elephant in the room
i know ya album is coming soon but why you got to act like a coon?
even if you make noise now, it’s no evident that you’ll get to june
matter fact, you might fall now, it’s no evident that you’ll get to noon
no mercy, if you think the words you’re typing could ever hurt me
it’ll never happen like (?), it’ll never happen like kobe in new jersey
i couldn’t even see him in the new jersey
every time that you think of me, what come to mind should be (?)
i see your girl, she give me knowledge it won’t stop till i say a prayer
only time that you see a g is that plastic wrap on your gatorade
you ain’t even much seein’ me, your vacay is my day-to-day
so just fall back, fade away
mj, (?)
the game is full of more characters than costumes at comic-con
stay eatin’ like papa john’s, stay seein’ they hall is gone
we over here with this takeout, when y’all ain’t eatin’ like ramadan
no mercy
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