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Blue Demons ft. Student Rappers Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Nice to meet you I'm the devil with a pitchfork
Walking down your street with a big torch
Wear my glasses to my classes I'm a big dork
But I'm an Alpha you a Beta O'Rourke
Step into my lair but before say a prayer
This shit can get scary all your hairs getting flared
Beware this isn't my face it's a mask that I wear
Call me Jack O'Lantern your worst nightmare
Funk Flex dollars at the ETC
Blue Demons bouta rip up the scene
Pop up with my MPC
Yo ass broke just like an NPC
My flows sharp like that cheddar cheese
My shows might pop we better meet
If life gives you lemons then you gotta pee
I father these beats like I'm Darth Vader
Slaying metal strings with my beaming light saber
Won't force it but I hand you the golden chaser
With guns to my side that shoot lasers
Had the test ball handled it like the Pacers
Legend has it I'll meet you as your savior
Dark thoughts crowd your ears and you can't listen
Christ-like tendencies to have you christened
Yeah you missed it but guess who isn't
I'm bouncing on your side chick and your Mrs
Won't pull up with the half step just these swishers
Jack Kenny Alias yeah we always kill it
Yeah, yeah we always kill it
Yeah
High rolling to get high
If you see us round DePaul say hi say hi
Young Student Rappers
Uh
We the demons in the night
Words make us money so we keep it uppercase
I keep my raps slow but I cut to the chase
If you step to me imma put you in your place
We gon make it big without tats on our face
Ay yo, pull up with a gallon full of mace
Spread it all across your face you big disgrace
Might laugh and say that I'm misplaced
Came from a dark place to make my case
If you eat at my table then you saying grace
Talk money 'fore you funny put you on a stage
Tomato face baby got red on your face
I see a laughing stock and you can't get paid
Got my flyers hanging up at the Student Center
Graduating next year won't pull a Cole Bennett
Student Rappers in the club came here together
And we leave with 20 cents two dimes together
My hardest shit hasn't been written yet
The girls pulling Lake Michigan and getting wet
If we talking ball games I'm swinging harder than the Mets
If you see me in the jeans it's usually in sweats
Nature Boy with the drip Ric Flair the best
If quiz is quizzical then guess what's on the test
Pulling off my shirt to show what's on my chest
Evidence of a man looking nicer than the rest
Fat stacks wear 'em like these shoulder pads
Killing all the hatin' here with the coldest dabs
Metamorphosis in numbers way I come with the stats
Beating up your whole squad with that golden laugh
Hahaha
Yeah
High rolling to get high
If you see us round DePaul say hi say hi
Young Student Rappers
Uh
We the demons in the night
I don't gotta hit the gym I just flex on the beat
If I mess with you tonight we having sex on the beach
But I got stuff to do today
Imma grab my shit and leave
Sorry baby girl
I'll see you in your dreams
Nothing comes easy 'cept the women that's a breeze
Living life easy every pic I take I'm cheesing
Syphilis flow
I'm sick with it hoe
Jack Kenny end it off let Alias go
I pull up side to side guess what's on her dress
Note the game still in progress but you getting obsessed
I got greatness in my essence did I mention this yet
Create catastrophes, calamities with intent
Damage psyches never find me but you want me again
Jack Kenny laying down on the baddies again
Alias aiming at your dome with the lead
Enemies couldn't last most have already fled
Red eyes leave 'em circumcised where's your head
Your girl's lips looking dry
Imma hand her my chap stick
Shit
Student Rappers made a hit