Artist: Unique and Dashan f/ MC Buggs Album: Black to the Future Song: Three the Hard Way Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch [ VERSE 1: Unique ] This is me, U-n-i-q-u-e By my side is B-u-g And D-a-s-h-a-n Lookin for new records to spin And then he transforms and forms Voltron And don't defy my will cause my word is bond I'm dangerous, just like dynamite So don't bite because this time you might Choke, cough, throw up or suffocate You have indigestion from the rhymes you ate So think before you dare to speak and utter You might find yourself belly up in the gutter If you thinkin that we came to play Unique, Dashan and Buggy B is three the hard way (DJ Dashan) [ VERSE 2: Unique ] We're here to slice, dice, break, take and never fake 3, he, the other, then shake and bake Fry, cook, boil, or in the oil You're like a flower, my rhymes are the soil That's one to grow on, so before you go on Stage in a rage, yo, you better throw on The proper head gear to continue this journey Bring on your lawyer or an attorney My rhymes'll rip, you flip, your beats'll trip ya I'm like a Jew, my job is to ( ? ) ya I'll have you cryin, my record you were buyin There's no denyin or lyin I'm fryin, so stop tryin To be like me, never try to cite me Put on your mountain boots, go take a hike, see What I was sayin, there's never no delayin or playin So start prayin, no better yet I want you to stay in- side, order, prepare for the slaughter If you're over 40 introduce Unique to your daughter And I'll sport her like a pair of new kicks ( ? ) show us her new tricks Give her the Buggs, let him take over and say (Yeah, our crew is three the hard way) (DJ Dashan) [ VERSE 3: MC Buggs ] Now I guess it's my turn to rap and I'm about to burn Come to the teacher so that you can learn All the tricks of the trade, you graduate each grade And if you try to play hookey ( ? ) you made a mistake Cause Buggy B, yes, I'm a hip-hop fiend I surrend you in a minute if you know what I mean So behold the light of truth is what you seek So pay close attention as I start to speak With the voice that is clear so you hear Every word that I say because the time is near This is the hour to devour all the sucker MC's I'm like a giant, you're a midget with the shoes to your knees So freeze ( ? ) halt, stop in you tracks Step back cause I proceed to put the records on wax You melt like butter, or should I say margerine You gonna faint when the saints come marchin in I'm not a biter, the title is a writer Give up hope cause the rope is bein pulled tighter So heed the warning if you wanna see morning You come stormin when we're performin Now it's time to pass the microphone to Dashan He puts the left ( ? ) but he's the right-hand man (DJ Dashan) [ VERSE 4: Dashan ] Now I'm the DJ that loves to rap You think you're smart, you get caught in my booby trap I'm hard-hittin, my crew's tough like Bounty We beat you down, have you leavin King's County I bumrush ya, crush ya, then hush ya You're just a pest and yes, it's time to bust ya Your best bet is to come to an agreement Also slam your face into the cement I make the music, then edit the cut It's copywritten, can't be bitten, boy, you must be nuts Go on and try me, deny me, you still will not get by me When I rush your stupid ass you will be askin, 'Why me' It's like a creature feature when I teach ya Defeat ya, seat ya, beat ya, eat ya You're not with it so I might as well forget ya Let the door knob hit you where the Good Lord split ya Cause I'll subract, react and smack your back Get off the crack, you're ridin on the wrong track Cause I can shame and game and rip and tame 'em If there's a problem you know that I blame 'em Don't try to dis cause you know that' it's wack, black I cut your dreads up as if I was snap back So challenge me any time any day And you will find out why they call us three the hard way (DJ Dashan) [ Professor X ] Vanglorious This is protected by the red, the black and the green With a key Sissyyyy