Bahamadia - 3 Tha Hard Way (Feat. K-Swift & Mecca Starr) | Текст песни

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• 3 Tha Hard Way (Feat. K-Swift & Mecca Starr)

[Vers 1: Bahamadia]
Salutes to action be tha latest enter-ree for Illadel colonies
To get da cream like cherries jubilee
My steeze put cha at ease like methamphetamines
Or like Tony Starks fantasies about his wallabees
Two fit-een ya meen Big East be comin' through
Ghetto magic plus da bullies back it what
Me now Buddah Blessed for I and I
Provide da greatest naturale pure as life that exit from the gentatile
Styles international like direct connects from internet
Verbal text blossum like Chia Pets
Perfect wit da mic devices Bahamadee be tha nices
Bringin' nix rap thing to the light like Osyrus
For tha' 9 pound Exedra peace to GangStarr and my nigga K-Sarrah

[Vers 2: K-Swift]
Ha yo, I'm doing this for the crews claimin' that there better
I'm tickled, ya must be like Sanford on the ripple little by little
I kick verses of the middle of my brain
The Riddler couldn't fuck wit Kannon Riddles
I remain the undisputed you should it known if you knew it
Montell couldn't tell you how we do it
If you get the chance to even do the battle 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 the hardway to penny
As I display skills for what it's worth
Sent to this earth to put the curse of wake lic's upon my turf
This is the end like Armageddon your settin a bad example
Niggas still using samples times ample
Ha yo Swyft never said she was the baddest but I kept it real
You niggas frontin talkin bout you packin steel
You be sportin a first all up in rectum
By the central kid's sitting all up in the bullie section

[Vers 3: Mecca Starr]
Do you remember those you chose to forget back when ya ears was wet?
And now ya preachin' me 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 never ending 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 niggas 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 think 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

[Vers 4: Bahamadia]
Like Salt N Pepa, I take it to the next platoe
Niggas scream they what this 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
Oh, I put my little thing in action smooth like satin
Or Special Ed when he was taxin'
Heads 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 to Lebanon - (no doubt)

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