Monsters Unleashed

By JDK

Released on August 19, 2012

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[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 dick 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 assassin 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 faggot ass 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

Fuck 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 bitch like a godess

But that shit 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 competition, that's a contradiction

Ain't nobody knockin' the raw ambition

If they praisin' y'all they in the wrong religion

Got Damn 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 ass 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 scrotum 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 snatch 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 damn

Take a pic of my big dick 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