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Ruthlezz Aggrezzion

by Li Bonacasa

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Down 04:30
[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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Pushin Back 03:56
[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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Make A Move 03:53
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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Loud 03:58
[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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Get It On 04:25
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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released June 10, 2016

Executive Produced By: Steven Bonacasa
Produced By: Charlie Marotta
Additional Guitar on Track 5 by Sean McCarthy
Additional Scratching on Track 2 by DJ Young K

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