Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bahamadia
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Antonia Reed
Songwriter:in
Chris Martin
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DJ Premier
Produzent:in
Songteksten
[Verse 1]
(We gonna rock this motherfucker like 3 tha hard way)
[Verse 2]
Salutes to action be the latest entry for 'Illadel colonies
To get the cream like cherries jubilee
My steeze put you at ease like methamphetamines
Or like Tony Starks fantasies about his wallabies
Too fitting, yah, mean? Big East be comin' through
Ghetto magic plus the bullies back it what?
Me now Buddha blessed for I and I
Provide the greatest naturale pure as life that exit from the gentile
Styles international like direct connects from internet
Verbal text blossom like Chia Pets
Perfect with the mic devices, Bahamadee be the nicest
Bringin' this rap thing to the light like Osiris
For the nine pound etcetera
Peace to Gang Starr and my ****, K-Sarrah
[Verse 3]
(Rock this motherfucker like 3 tha hard way)
[Verse 4]
Ay-yo, I'm doin' this for the crews claiming that they're better
I'm tickled, ya'll must be like Sanford on the ripple, little by little
I kick verses off the middle of my brain
The Riddler couldn't fuck with Kannon Riddles
I remain the undisputed, you should've known if you knew it
Montell couldn't tell you how we do it
If you got the chance to even do the battle dance with the Kannon Band
Shit be slammin' more than Larry Nance
And plus it's in me to give you more like Demi
I do it easy, leave hard a way to penny
As I display skills for what it's worth
Sent to the Earth to the curse of wack MCs upon my turf
This is the end like Armageddon, you're setting a bad example
**** still using samples times ample
Yo, Swift, never said she was the baddest but I kept it real
You **** frontin', talkin' 'bout you packin' steel
You be sporting a fool all up in rectum
By them Central kids sittin' all up in the bully section, wreckin'
[Verse 5]
(We gonna rock this motherfucker like 3 tha hard way)
(We gonna rock this motherfucker like 3 tha hard way)
(We gonna rock this motherfucker like 3 tha hard way)
[Verse 6]
Do you remember those you chose to forget
Back when your ears was wet?
And now your preaching me releasing mini-tec
I need a mic check because the static comes sporadic
MCs be hooked like addicts while causalities stay tragic
There ain't no glamour in that story, all guts no glory
Entrenched 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 I am more than I am
Unbending, 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
[Verse 7]
From dawn to dusk I rest in Mecca
The words sound power as in energy see Heka
To die because your black, simply be no 'cause at all
Surreality just like the legends of the fall
Initial looks of the shook hearted, kids who shouldn't started
Lyrics leave like spirits and the waters Moses parted
Do or die's your slogan but **** 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 you know they callin' for a Sound Bwoy Burial
D&D Studio be wicked, catch wreck for infinity
One love, peace to Bahamadi
[Verse 8]
Like Salt-N-Pepa I take it to the next plateau
**** scream what this Brown Sugar like D'Angelo
I make it better for fanatics fiendin' for the butter, boo
Like twenty-five to lifers do from lack of gettin' power, you
Ooh, I put my little thing in action, smooth like satin
Or Special Ed when he was taxin'
Heads relax and play the back when I spill
I regulate a flow like chicks on birth control pills
Ill antics, keep it movin' on
Bouncin' like nylon from 'Illadel on Lebanon
No doubt, it's 3 tha hard way
[Verse 9]
(It's 3 tha hard way)
Written by: Antonia Reed, Chris Martin