Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 3 Tha Hard Way, artist - Bahamadia. Album song Kollage (Europe), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
3 Tha Hard Way |
Salutes 2 action be tha latest enter-ree 4 illadel colonies da get da cream like cherry jubalee — my steeze put cha at ease like |
meth&hetamines or like Tony Shakks fan-na-cees about his wallabess |
slice fit-een yo meen Big East be comin’through ghetto magic plusa da bullies back it what me now Buddah Blessed 4 I and I provide da Greatest Natur-role pure as life that exit from Nah gent-ta-tillc |
styles interna-sha-nile likde direct connects to internet verbal text |
blossum like chia pets per-fect wit da mic devices Bahama-dee be tha' |
nices bringin’nix rap thing 2 the light like osyrus — 4 tha'9 pound |
ex-ced-da-ra-saaloom 2 GangStarr and my nigga K-Sarrah |
Second verse |
Ha yo, I’m doing this for the cruuz claimin’that there better I’m |
tickled, ya must be like Sanford on the ripple little by little, I kick verses from the middle of my brain, the Riddler couldn’t fuck wit |
Kannon Riddles I remain the undisputed you should of known if you knew |
it, Montell couldn’t tell you how we do it and few get the chance to even so the Kannon Dance wit da Kannon Band shit be slammin more than |
Larry Nance and plus it’s in me to give you more like Demi, I do easy |
leave aardway to penny, as I display skillz for what it’s worth sent |
to this earth to stop the curse of wake lic’s upon my turf, this is the end like Armagedin your settin a bad ex&le niggaz still using my |
s&les times &le ha yo swyft never said she was the baddest but I kept it real, you niggaz frontin talkin bout you packin steel your |
sportin a first all up in rectum by the central kid’s sitting all up in the bullie section |
Third verse |
Do you remember those you chase to forget back when ya ears was wet |
and now ya preachin’ya releasin’mini-tec I need a mic check because |
da static come sparatic emcee’s be hooked like addicts while |
casualties stay tragic there ain’t no glamour in that story all guts |
no glory entrenced in jealousy just like the suckers who abhor me they |
tell but they don’t know the core, so raw is now my reference like |
Mumia there is no evidence to say that I’m more tha I am undbending |
neve revending similar to million men me say Just-us you say me bust |
bust mental stagnation like the cancer patients eatin’cow fuss as the |
minds rust from dawn to dusk I rest in Mecca the words sound power as in energy see Heka to die because ya black simply be no cause at all |
surreality just like the lengends of the fall initial looks of the |
shook hearted kids who shouldn’t started lyrics leave like spirits and |
and the waters Moses parted Do or Die’s ya slogan but niggaz slip with |
Trojans major mental corrosion like Murray’s meat unfrozen I am the |
chosen Earth Sun Moon and Stars hard for me to find a top contender |
just to spar some peep the exterior and believe inferior next ya know |
they callin for a sound bwoy burial D&D Studio B wicked catch wreck |
for infinity one love peace to Bahamadia |
Last verse |
Like Salt &Pepa, I take it to the next platoe niggaz scream nay what |
dis Brown Sugar like D’Angelo I make it better fo’fantanics fienin |
for da Buttaz Boo like 25 to lifers do from lack of gettin’douce |
u-oou, I put my little thing in action smoother, than sat-tin or special Ed when he was taxin’headz relax and play tha’back when I spill I regulate a flow like chicks on birth control pills-ill anitics |
keep it movin’on bouncin’like nylon from illadel 2 Lebanon — (no doubt) |