1. |
Fleek Pete (Skit 1)
01:50
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2. |
Down
04:30
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[Hook]
Now get up, get up, get down [here we go now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [A little louder]
Get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
[Verse 1]
I’m the man wade wilson when i rock out
Sarcastic merc with a mouth without an off valve
I come off cocky cause I talk loud
Get the crowd moshin’, knocking all the walls down On assault now, watch who you’re endorsing Forced God to hand back a stack of my portions
I’m about mine, get up off it
New York’s about money, boy extort it
Like pun, I’ll stomp you like it didn’t matter
This the York, we ain’t for the tit for tatter
Fuck chitter chatter, ya’ll jibber jabber
You got the wind to go the distance with this rapper This my house, this what i’m bout
I fight for this city and its my town
Lets riot, come on New York get down
With a sledge hammer this a heavy hit now
[Hook]
Turn up the bass get down
My city my state my town
New York’s about to get down, don’t stop
Now get up, get up, get down [here we go now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [A little louder]
Get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
[Verse 2]
Fuck being great, I do better,
Its all blood money no sentimental cheddar, I raise the stakes, increase the temperature Why worship God if he didn’t live forever, I’m clever maybe cause I’m brash,
Prayers are secondary to hip hop at mass Heavenly father yo I got no class
Steal money from the plate, skip out and dash Life in the fast lane hanging with the rebels Bucking the system on adrenaline and red bull Clear ya schedule, dance the devil
Tell em, I don’t give a fuck your not on my level It’s about to heat up from the feet up
Keep up, shout out to the hustlers and cheaters No apologies or back down either,
What do I mean I’m no bitch ass Bieber
[Hook]
Turn up the bass get down
My city my state my town
New York’s about to get down, don’t stop
Now get up, get up, get down [here we go now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [A little louder]
Get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
[Verse 3]
Half asian, half amazing,
Don’t compare me to PSY I’m NY til my days end Busy grinding, no time for praising
Co-sign the statement, all kinds of hatred
Frank like Nitti, my mental state gritty
Yo there’s no pity in this New Jack City
Is you with me, or you gonna act shifty
Get smacked quickly my fist crack kidneys
A lot of bullshit is flooding the streets,
Serious subjects now tongue in the cheek please Dumping the heat ya’ll coming for beef
You’ll gonna need an army if you fucking with me, Stop playing act like you know the fact i can go Can capsize the flow [so you know]
Bring it back, you act like a drone, ya wack, yo guy Like bagpipes ya blow
[Hook]
Turn up the bass get down
My city my state my town
New York’s about to get down, don’t stop
Now get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [A little louder] Get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
One for the dj and two for the rhyme three for my city and four press rewind One for the dj and two for the rhyme three for my city and four press rewind [DJ scratches]
[Hook]
Turn up the bass get down
My city my state my town
New York’s about to get down, don’t stop
Now get up, get up, get down [here we go now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [let me hear it now] Get up, get up, get down [A little louder]
Get up, get up, get down [here we go now]
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3. |
Pushin Back
03:56
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[Intro]
That’s right
Ya’ll ain’t ready for this C’mon
[Verse 1]
Fuck you mother fuckers I play for keeps
I beast and feast on who compete with me Wanna beef with me, wanna piece of me
Do you even think I'll let you speak or breathe No peace, no sleep, is gonna fill these streets Let the people see how I cringe and fiend How I wish, how I feel with my evil deeds Lets hope and see that they choke and bleed Those opposing me keep noticing
I’m overly anxious no composure seen
No guts no glory over flow my genes Exposed you frauds for all the globe to see I’m ruthless bitches, I’ll push past bullies Whoop ass, put em in a world of hurt fully
It took me years just to set it off pussy
IM here to stay, go put em up push me
[Chorus]
Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise [pushin back pushin back] OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
[Verse 2]
See me actin out, no tapping out
Wars coming onslaught for the brothers now Don’t come around, wolves on the prowl Blood lust, punch drunk in the coming rounds What you know about struggle, full of doubt Being judged on how you look, how you sound Not knowing your story of what your about
I’d rather break bones than common ground Theres no dummin down, I'll slice em up
Fall out boy in this bitch when I light em up Like I give a fuck, lock it down, hype it up Jacking jaws lightning quick Mike Tyson struck Fuck a lecture, apply pressure
Lady luck gets the hex when i get ya
When I press ya, I’m out to get the
Ones who making the threats, i dead em quick uhh
[Chorus]
Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise [pushin back pushin back] OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
[Bridge]
We rise up, we rise up,
We pushing back for survival
We rise up, we rise up,
We pushing back for survival
We pushing back on your right dawg Pushing back on your left dawg Now left, now left, now left right left Now left, now left, now left right left
[Verse 3]
Yo fuck words, I’m about verbs
I don’t talk shit I just act first
Got that fist work quicker than bullets spirt
I get under ya skin before it hits nerves
Got my bars on, too strong for Nar-Con
I don’t think straight cause I’m too far gone This for all of you assholes and hard ons
Fuck you i hit like a terrorist with car bombs What you gonna do, you wanna pop off
Go bring your crew cause i know i’m not soft Lets get locked off, confidence, i got yours Mano-i-Mano and now you got lockjaw
You will get rocked, you could get a head start Catching more hits that a Top 100 hit chart
My calling card, body parts and blood marks Spelling out Steven Bonacasa goes hard
[Chorus]
Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise now [pushin back pushin back] Pushin’ back, we rise [pushin back pushin back] OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
OOO LA LA OOO LA LA
You lose your mind if you gotta
[Bridge]
We rise up, we rise up,
We pushing back for survival
We rise up, we rise up,
We pushing back for survival
We pushing back on your right dawg Pushing back on your left dawg Now left, now left, now left right left Now left, now left, now left right left
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4. |
Fleek Pete (Skit 2)
02:12
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5. |
Make A Move
03:53
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Check, one two
Make a move, I said make a move Make a move, I said make a move Make a move, I said make a move Make a move, I said make a move
[Verse 1]
Im a rapper, fuck the ones that mumbles
Ya’ll punk pussies don’t survive in the jungle
I thrive when i rumble you get smacked, pummeled Fuck you, my shit would knock at the tunnel Whats it come to, twitter based hissy fits
Video clips of tattle tale sissy shit
Back off, go ride Diddy’s dick,
I’d quit just for one more biggie hit
Just admit it, you mean mug with it
Tilt the NY fitted til the eyes look blitted
Crimes commit it or 9 to 5 kid it’s
All about the money cause suicide isn’t
I make the shit that people wanna fight to
Fucked up inside, no telling what I’d might do
I’m the eye for an eye kind of guy dude
I don’t play I’m no simple minded type fool
[Chorus] 2X
You don’t want it now [what], I don’t fuck around [what] How it’s going down [what] I’m coming now [what]
Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it] Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it]
[Verse 2]
People told me what I can and can’t do
I’m done with ya’ll fuck off i didn’t ask you You can laugh, crack jokes about a mans views I’m a cancer no man can last through
Check the mind state, get the time place
9/11 again but at my pace
Get in my face, step into my space
My motives can only spike the crime rate
I don’t wanna hear that I’m just rock n roll
I put hip into hop like James Brown to soul Take aim, bout to blow, nuke holocaust
hope it all lands in Kim Jun’s castle porch
Win at all cost, walk while they all talk Some never knew all the wars that i fought I’ll do what it takes to be my own boss,
Yo shawn hit that guitar for us
[Chorus] 2X
You don’t want it now [what], I don’t fuck around [what] How it’s going down [what] I’m coming now [what]
Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it] Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it]
[Verse 3]
Ayo, like Royce boy I make the street hop Scratch that, I makes it crack when beat knock Run circles around it, let the beat box
Fuck a punch line this more like a knee drop
I don’t play nice especially on game night Stop actin like bitches cause I’m ray rice Sorry, slap the wrist, i was raised white
All races same mistake and same price
I yearn for respect, never settle for less
What I earn I possess, never less than the best I ain’t stressed, let this off of my chest
These bars just beat this instrumental to death Go ahead then, dare to strike a nerve
Your death is the outcome, ain’t my concern I’ll spark the fire then i’ll let ya burn
I’ll piss on your ashes, you don’t get a turn
[Chorus] 3X
You don’t want it now [what], I don’t fuck around [what] How it’s going down [what] I’m coming now [what]
Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it] Make a move [come get it] I said make a move [come get it]
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6. |
Loud
03:58
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[Intro]
Feeling this one right here
Li Bonacasa
Doin it and Doin it and Doin it loud Doin it and Doin it and Doin it loud
Call me spaghetti mixed with kung pow
I don’t get rowdy i like to get wild
Fuck all of ya’ll you don’t know my style Korean, Italian, i’m known to get loud
Yes i’m a misfit, man on a mission
Pissing people off, I like to be different
Push passed limits with the head of an infant Long as I’m living I’m the man that I visioned Hey you, yo turn that down
Fuck you, i’ll stand my ground
My look, my sound, my ups, my downs
I fell but I’m up for one more round
I’ll fuck up ya sound so don’t compare me though I’ll get lucha on your ass like Mysterio
Yo so whats the, whats the scenario, yo
Turn up the volume on the stereo
[chorus] 2X
Everybody in the place with the bottled up hate Don’t take no more we fight today and say HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
[Verse 2]
God can't judge me, neither can ya’ll
Fuck Peter fuck Paul, I’ll take the money and more Outspoken, outlandish and rugged and raw
This is chemo, its a slow death to these bars
can't go back and i can't hold back
A man gon’ snap if he can't go plat
No man can talk trash of a man's old past
It's more than your hopes that a man gon’ smash Yes I'm amped up, think you mad tough
Stand up after ten years of bad luck
Hands up, man up, go and just laugh up
Anger's bottled up and dying to blast punks
I'LL BE the man you'll never be
I breathe to reach my destiny I'm free to be what I wanna be I scream, its war to my enemies
[Chorus] 2X
Everybody in the place with the bottled up hate Don’t take no more we fight today and say HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
[Verse 3]
I’m custom, fuck em i’ll bust em
Kill em off quick before i could trust em
Get loud, crush em, Bumpy knucks bumping
Riots acts coming just to get this place jumping You got feet then I know that you can jump
Shake the room raise the roof til the damage is done I ain’t holding my tongue, fuck seizing my funds Why you want it all and I’m only keeping my ones Fuck what they say, i’m about to break
Pump the breaks, don’t hate just get off of my case Fuck out my face I can run my own race
Set my own pace cause you got no taste
I live for the moment, i’m a bad omen
I’m about to blow ya window wide open
Got no emotion, i’m back in the motion
Snapped and i’m back take the casket and close it
[Chorus] 4X
Everybody in the place with the bottled up hate Don’t take no more we fight today and say HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
HEY, HEY, get L-L-L-Loud
[Outro]
Yeah, that’s right
Li Bonacasa
Doin it and Doin it and Doin it loud
Doin it and Doin it and Doin it loud
What, what, what, what
Fuck all of ya’ll
Can’t keep me down
knock me down, I’m coming up and knocking your ass out
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Ladies and gentleman, if you take this track seriously remember, its pure fiction
Or is it?
I do not like to inflict bodily harm on anybody
Or do I?
I am a very calm human being, I like peace, I like harmony I’m actually very violent
[Chorus]
Too late for sun
Raps darkest day
No where to run
All you know is pain
Wanna die tonight [just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer] Wanna die tonight [Just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer]
[Verse 1]
Call me crazy, little things phase me Blacking out never seize to amaze me Day one or day eighty, daily
I could torture Rosemary’s baby
Road rage while driving Miss Daisy
No way to tame me, fuck you pay me Swerving lanes my hands keep on shaking Rape bae with a blade is persuading
Yo Blaze give me the black duck tape
The rap game can choke and suffocate Turn blue in the face, its a tough fate They’ll have fun dying at a slug pace There’s no substitute for a black heart Murder junkie with plenty of track marks Got a Patrick Bateman way to smack talk Body bag swag way before the track start
[Chorus]
Too late for sun
Raps darkest day
No where to run
All you know is pain
Wanna die tonight [just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer]
Wanna die tonight [Just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer]
[Verse 2]
Yeah you see Blaze flame scorchin’
With Bonacasa we two of the four horsemen
Just a tormented soul with a cold heart
Pop up with effects in it like Tone Starks
While I watch em bleed slow you ain’t leave yet Making a movie as sick as the devil’s rejects
See this horror much worse than the amityville’ Doctors claim its insanity still
And no pill is a cure for this
You ain’t heard of him the most murderous
Get foul as David Berkowitz
Son of Sam when I hit you with the burner bitch See I wouldn’t be lurking when the freaks come out At night a put a hurting in
While weed in dutch burn holes through the ozone We some microphone killers that stone cold
[Chorus]
Too late for sun
Raps darkest day
No where to run
All you know is pain
Wanna die tonight [just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer] Wanna die tonight [Just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer]
[Verse 3]
Mike Murder, The Tide Turner
I like the blood, the Muta scale turned up Satanical sadist when i hurt em
Jekyll to Hyde when I turn up, burn up hell is hot, pitch fork body shots Intestinal props used for Mardi Gras Fuck bombs more kamikaze drops
I’ll give new meaning to a body shop Straight evil, I’m Michael Myers Wanted dead or alive on the flyers
If the devil is hot, I’m on fire
One on one the consequence dyer
My wild ways match my endeavors
I collect severed heads in my Heath Ledger get up Sentimental not, get it hot, levels gonna let em pop Watch me when the instrumental knock when body drop
[Chorus]
Too late for sun
Raps darkest day
No where to run
All you know is pain
Wanna die tonight [just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer] Wanna die tonight [Just die] I’m a stone cold killer [killer]
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9. |
Get It On
04:25
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Representin it, representin it
Long Island all for dead presidents we gettin it, we gettin it
Long Island all for dead presidents
[Chorus]
We gonna get shit on tonight No where to run no where hide Crews gon’ come its ride or die Die-D-D-Die-Die-Die
Fuck being subliminal, I’m literal
‘member the burbs can still produce criminals Step in the ring, lets see who gets cynical
Eye to eye psych em out cause my wits hitting em Sly talker, Jedi Skywalker
Turning hitmen to a bunch shy stalkers
Silencers make a shot softer
But strangulation’s the best I can offer
From a place where over dose happens
Never know what you get in any transaction
I represent the ones without a faction
I love getting math but yo fuck a fraction, Everyones a drug dealer, stealer
The good left are on the LIE in four wheelers
You can never trust too many squealers
You can relate with a syringe when you feel this
[Chorus] 2X
We gonna get shit on tonight No where to run no where hide Crews gon’ come its ride or die Die-D-D-Die-Die
You can run but can’t hide in the jungle
The IRS comes, spots cash in the duffle Nobody’s safe, phones record scuffles
Cops’ll hesitate before they can come through No where to run to you under deep fire Southern states traffic prevents a cease fire
Li Bonacasa will never retire
I’ll make your face eat pavement screeched tires We violent, we sicker than the average,
Making less than a G a week is sacrilege Sooner or later, you gonna wants half of it Government taxes it this life ain’t glamorous, Ain’t no love you hope the money’ll come
If your where I’m from the hustle’s under your thumb When push come to shove I’ll send a bastard above Fly under the system, Sly’s what Ive become
[Chorus] 2X
We gonna get shit on tonight No where to run no where hide Crews gon’ come its ride or die Die-D-D-Die-Die
It’s a fight for the paper, be a taker
We all fight for it n’ de-solve like vapor,
Do me favor fall off a skyscraper,
I’ll make it look like a suicide later
Lace up, I’m aggressive when I’m pressing Stepping up is just a fucking ticket to a lesson Competition’s a matter of perception,
Being deceptive plays a role in my successes This is business, I’m come legit with it
But crooked enough just to get the shit finished I admit it, I’m wicked for the digits
Karma’s a bitch, i’m not one to get with it
Me and the team get money chop profit Enemies drop, momentum cant stop it
We ain’t novice, we pro you can't drop us
Top us, haa all eyes just watch us
[Chorus] 2X
We gonna get shit on tonight No where to run no where hide Crews gon’ come its ride or die Die-D-D-Die-Die
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