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Artist: Bahamadia
Album:  Kollage
Song:   3 Tha Hard Way
                                First verse
   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
   methamphetamines 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 example niggaz still using my
    samples times ample 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)