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blaze

Full album on iTunes and other online stores.

Full album includes:

1. Vampires
2. Hands Up High
3. Ain't No Time ft Phat J
4. Get Loose, Turn Up
5. Ankles In It ft Dot Dot Curve
6. Chump
7. Keep The Lights On ft Seven
8. Happy (for) Halloween (Blitzkrieg Remix)
9. Fly ft Rob Valentine
10. Empty Hands
11. F.T.L.S.P.D. ft Jayreck
12. Zombified 2 (Flashlights Off!)
13. Kill The Noise

Songs off "Kill The Noise" (2014)

Breathe Carolinas best and other upbeat jams

God's Paparazzi

I Put A Spell On You (on iTunes)

Turn Me On - David Guetta Ft. Nicki Minaj

JD MIX 1

"They say that our parents don't care enough, I beg to differ they always was hearin us."

The Operator - "Track 6" [SINGLE]

http://www.mediafire.com/view/5g83rxaylawmp8q/PradaMane_•_Blue_Prada_(2014)

Some Brooklyn soundscapes for your life as New York's youngin' Prada Mane releases his new mixtape Blue Prada. Packed with 16 records, the project sees guest features from artist Bladee, Little Pain and Yung Lean to name a few. Up to this point, we've heard records like "Muscle Trouble" and "Go" that buzzed up his profile, so much so he recently got a co-sign from himself. 

Soar Loser ft Bladee (prod by Eric Dingus)

SERVIN DOPE

Keep The Lights On ft Seven (of Brokencyde)

What So Not - Flying To Europe Mix

'Boss Mode' taken from the album 'Abandon Ship' OUT NOW http://smarturl.it/AbandonShipiTunes

Boss Mode

Ain't No Time ft Phat J

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CLICK "READ MORE" FOR LYRICS

(JJ Demon)

...Lemme upset them a little bit...
From the beginning you're lost in the middle, 
you fiddled with fiddle sticks.
You didn't do diddily d-dick.
Everything that Imma spit is acidic.
Curtains are certainly certified.
And you can hide in them like you would do as a kid,
and then I am the guy you'll be murdered by.
When I'm in the house you will know it.
Feeling the pulse of the poet.
Holster your weapon and step in the room of exceptional moments of doom.
You will be known as The Vegetable... soon.
Get in the soup.
I'm super unleaded, you're dead in the booth.
I'm on that medicine, bet it's a lie?
I'll call you the medics for medical proof.
Threading the needle and letting them see that we're men of the people and we will unveil...
Deep in the sediments evidence of something evil is prevalent, leading us down.
...turning us up.
Slithering snake, a surprise in the bed.
I'm telling you kid, if you wanna get fly...
I am the spider that hides in the web.
Me and Jay Spizzy are here.
Suddenly Spanky and Seven appear.
Utterly iller than all of you, causing you fear.
Riding while you are still learning to steer.
Plugs in the ear.
Jeans anorexic.
Metal shit stuck in the brows like Netflix.
I don't mean to be rude.
And I don't mean to set trip.
But I'm certainly certain you need to find an exit!
...Bitch, I brought friends.

(Dropping A Popped Locket)

I brought three with skills like I brought ten.
You hot, finna rock when we walk in.
Smoke ’til we die, we’ll need four coffins; 
That we’ll still cough in.
We’re gonna make a lot of enemies along the way potentially.
Eventually you’ll get to see the best in you, 
cause i’m a guillotine; beheading you.
You a lemon dude, i’m a rosebud. 
Lightheaded with jet fuel when i go hard.
And i go hard, then i get it in like a big (what), then i hit again…
Then i win again, then i hit again….
Then i win again, bitch, then i win again…
You girls hide when the beef hits.
How long your entrance took?
 But my boys got my back like suspension hooks.
My circle, my crew, my team.
My circle, my crew, my team.
My circle, my crew, my team.
I love the web that i’m caught in:
Our section important, our drinks are imported.
Setting off the smoke alarms;
I just took four hits like Goro’s arms.
Bitch, I brought friends.

(Dot Dot Curve)

We came to fuck shit up. We came to fuck shit up.
We came to fuck shit up. We came to fuck shit up.
We came to fuck shit up.
Bitch I brought friends and we don’t give a fuck. 
Let loose like a bunch of dogs. 
Time to erupt and corrupt your little kid’s brains with what I got in my cup.
Shhh, shut the fuck up, don’t interrupt, money in my pocket.
So what you gonna do with that big fat butt? 
You can disrupt my class if you twerking that ass and shaking that rack.
Tell your boyfriend that i got friends and they got my back. 
So back the fuck back or we will smoke his ass like a cigarette pack.
Wheres the bic? Flick, Flick. 
Suck our dicks, lick, lick.
Curb stomp on em, eating bricks, now you bleeding on em like a pussy. 
Sick, leave you dead with your head on stick.
Like butter, yea, I'm slick. 
You can't fuck with our click; Spizz and Demon, Sev and Spank…
We run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch.
Run this bitch, yea, we run this bitch.
Run this bitch, yea, we run this.
Bitch, I brought friends.

(Seven)

And we so damn turnt up. 
Boy you must be deff, never heard of us. 
We are all that's left of the murderers. 
Kill a mother fucker quick with one touch. 
No dumb luck, just pure skill. 
Going hard in this bitch that's pure steel. 
Fuck you, fuck them and fuck a record deal. 
I don't really got time for the unreal. 
Yeah, no time for the fake. 
Fat boy baby got eyes on the cake. 
Eyes on the prize with a mic on stage. 
I'll recite this rage with a smile on my face. 
Yeah, get loose get loose world. 
You don't wanna hear the truth world. 
You don't want it with the crew. 
Fuck anybody ever said that I was through...
IBF bitch.

(ALL)

I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.
I brought friends, i brought friends.
i brought friends, i brought friends. 
i brought friends, 
Anybody wanna catch a body, gotta see the squad.

#IBF Ft JJ Demon, Dot Dot Curve & Seven

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We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
we won’t leave with empty hands.
Grab it, grab it. hold it.
This is your night just own it, 
your beautiful and know it,
drunk as fuck and we don’t care!

The speakers are knocking my cups off the top of them, dropping them.
I’m letting it slide cause she’s letting me slide my hand up, and i’ll just let this rock.
Exploring and more and we duck in a corridor, 
touring her body like i was a doctor, bitch, i aint a doctor, i’ll just let it rock.
it’s four in the morning, i’m not even sure if i’m on this planet, 
where the fuck is my jacket? don’t even know if i had, i’ll just let it rock.
she told me to whisper, in the beginning i listened,
but she started to scream and i thought,
well fuck it, i’ll just let it rock!

make sure you’re bleeding for a reason,
we’re all screaming for our freedoms
every cut releases a demon
cheers to this evening.


We’re all sweaty from the night before,
passing out on the floor…but we’ll still take a little more.
Drunk texts; people meet up at the door so no one leaves with empty hands.

Empty Hands

Brand new track 'Toast' from Borgeous Ft. Whoo Kid & Waka Flocka & Wiz Khalifa out now as a Free Download!! 

Free Download

Borgeous Ft. Whoo Kid & Waka Flocka & Wiz Khalifa - Toast

15 - She Don't Need Me

Jason Derulo: Will You Marry Me
Zouk RemiX, Malak ft. Demtone Music, Z&K/ZMN 2015
Download it:
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http://zouk.bandcamp.com/

Jason Derulo: Will You Marry Me (Zouk RmX, Z&K/ZMN 2015)

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IG: @Alpha.Pacino

She Choosin'

ICED OUT (PROD. SAVZILLA + BLEACH)

REVENUE

Rap God

This Is Already Hell (on iTunes)

Famous Dex x Rich The Kid - So Mad

High For Hours

High for Hours

I'm Like Stoop Kid With No Stoop (on iTunes)

supermarket sushi, what the fuck you got to lose? Even though I'm bummy people know i got the juice. supermarket sushi, what the fuck you got to prove? I aint got no money, people know i got the juice. PEOPLE KNOWN I GOT THE JUICE.
supermarket sushi, broke and acting boujee, wtf you got to lose?
PEOPLE KNOW I GOT THE JUICE
supermarket sushi, broke and actin boujee, wtf you got to prove?
(that was the chorus, nerds.)

JJ Demon's verse:
runnin... runnin, runnin, runnin...
when it gets chilly you won't see me choppin onions
if I set foot in Philly they will throw me back in the dungeon
when i was a teenager I stayed with the burner like Robert Bunsen
I will pick apart your clothes, I will pick apart your kicks
I will pick apart your flows, I'm a Quisinart at this
Look at the way that I flick it, I'm a wizard with the wrist.
I'm like Rza with the razor, isn't it amazing, glitter like a BITCH
I got the juice, the sauce, the jelly, the syrup, the serum.
I got the gravy, the lemon meringue and you shouldn't get near him
I got the latest of fits, all my fashion is bought off of clearance.
While you report to police about you girlfriend and her disappearance.
Now I don't got a lot of cheese. And I don't got alot of bread.
But I got a little lettuce so let us forget about it for a sec. 
Despite the fact, I'm getting better and better instead of looking like I'm less. My writing pattern's on a level you'll never ascend to, so rub it on your fuckin chest (asshole) *halo emoji*



Fidget spinner spinning for six minutes.  I'm giving it another 6 minutes...I'm disinterested at that point. Ba ba, get back boy. All the way from the back of the food stamp line you get smacked boy. Eating chicken patties out the freezer no meat in em more like a cardboard out of a car door but it's cheap livin'. Dab in the sauce the sauce gravy teriyaki and guacamole, but like Um. forget it. I'm broke as fuck but i got the juice. The juice; Propane, I got OJ just like I'm forensics. Forget it. Searching for yellow tags cuz were doin' bad, but bad depends on how look at it. And it looks like we're doing bad. The state of affairs that the worlds in. The hate in the stares from the pulpit. The gain of a man who's a culprit. Feeling like you're put on the earth as a burden for the upper class like you're fucking dirt kids, made with no purpose. Elect a clown, get a circus.

Supermarket Sushi

Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha - Home from Bright: The Album 

Bright The Album Available Now
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Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha - Home

Machin Gun Kelly - Rap Devil

Killshot

New song with JJ Demon & Justin Swift and we talk about world issues.

and stuff. 

listen.

The Operator - "Cocaine (feat. JJ Demon & Justin Swift)"

I'll be "happy" for halloween
I'll be "happy" for halloween

I've been zombified, cemetery buried and i'm very fucking used to it. lucifer's nuisance kid's back with a vengeance, we're both done pretending she's old enough to control her touch, she's pro at the vending. bar tending, parts bending. he's ordered a double, but got a slut for the night. scary part's she's barely taught and now she won't die. have you ever wanted to gouge someones eyes out as you fucked? that was our last year together. she prefers the chase; not the kill. it's the slaughter that she can't fill. when i go down i'll make sure she goes down in flames. I wanna bury her, no tears will water her grave. she's a habit leaver, she's got a tormented mattress, bitch you an angry beaver, like norb and dagget. i got a body bag, cause they say that hate is baggage. how much you think that bitch weigh? 95? 94 with no sandwich. hacksaw to the actress, all just for practice for the next girl i find off her book of matches.

i want to wear the skin you've sinned in.
I'll be "happy" for halloween
i want to wear the skin you've sinned in.
I'll be "happy" for halloween
cut a smile in my fucking throat. 
cut a smile in my fucking throat. 
I'll be "happy" for halloween, I'll be "happy" for halloween.

i just hit up her new boy, cause i can. he acting all macho man at summerslam. he aint even cute doe! downgrade! he a ransom frog. he's hardcore with a keyboard, lemme see that bleach amanda todd. lynch the bitch and since she a dog, she'll fly to heaven. couldn't ditch the mask of hide the tension.  I won't collapse alone, 9/11. i should have shook you last summer, whore. "but how she look dude?"  ask hunter moore. if she's the star, i'm going straight home. i say "fuck this movie", James holmes.  there's what she's got, and the rest are treatable. i bet the titty milk green like reptar cereal. it's been too long of being after her, i should have know it was hell when i didn't laugh enough. i wasn't ready for the levy break, steady on my destination, breaking since before jevee dropped the "massacre." the last time, i shouldn't have gassed it up, pretend it was the end, our masks on, we have plastic touch. but i'm not into it, i'm hungry; flesh fits. and that skin you're in'll be sunday's best, bitch. 

i want to wear the skin you've sinned in.
I'll be "happy" for halloween
i want to wear the skin you've sinned in.
I'll be "happy" for halloween
cut a smile in my fucking throat. 
cut a smile in my fucking throat. 
I'll be "happy" for halloween, I'll be "happy" for halloween.

Happy (for) Halloween (DEMO)

All the bitches in the club like "I just wanna dance" and the kids are smoking dubs like "I just wanna dance" so let's have a party

So meet me at the party, I've been here way before it started. All the bottles are cracked, Cognac by the flat screen. "Tatts on Tatts" banging full blast, where the Jack at? The sin, I mean the skin is where the fucking art is.  Spizz in the crib, ma, drop it like it's hot. All the kids in the living room fill it to the top. Kegstand! Hit it up!  Grab a partner, to the bed and split a dutch. Once the puffing's done, it's a rush to fun…but he's too drunk. Sorry Cinderella, your Prince Charmings' pumpkin's shrunk.  What a slut, leaving a glass slipper on the stairs; it's a cry for attention and no one cares. But what's the hot topic? Is it Hot Topic? But you're not honest if you say that you're not on six or seven drinks.  Bitch, you're slurring and topless.

Ok, it's the walk of shame; the pinnacle, the miracle. Who just got laid? Pinnacle the liquor, not the top of the chain. No more subliminal tips of the blade, cynically literal spit in your face. Inching through interviews, I'm sick of your name.  Institutes hint gruesome things, I swear I'm sane; tie me up, you can have my brain.  Pick up the cups and chug a lug lug. It aint the love bug, but my pocket's on that "buzz buzz."  This is my precious fucking time that you're violating, you know I hear it v-v-v-v-v…oh wait, it's JJ. "What up dude?" "Ski!" "Pick up more ladies when you come through and maybe a little skunk too!" See, everyone would be chillin' if it were up to me. Just found a random bag in my dungarees. A fumbled huddle aka cuddle puddle, means double trouble or triple dip ins.  Sweet and sour sauce on chickens stripping. Damn. 