And so, my fellow Americans Ask not.. what your country can do for you Ask what you can do for your country President John F. Kennedy And now, back to New York [Pete Nice] Heart as, hard as, Chinese arithmetic Avante garder, not a heretic Figure out a right rhyme, stick it in my cranium Pete Nice, elemental like uranium Throwin joints, blowin like a cool breeze Swimmin in, I lift on juice, I wax MCs These hoes go frontin on my Jimmy I smack em on the back, sit em down, say Gimme some rhythm Rhythm! Baby loosen up my collar Ill lay you out, like a funeral parlor Ready willin, fillin, killin for a Billin, Top I never stop, with Serch and Sam drillin it Soul in the Hole, MCs workin Kickin it, vickin, the suckers who be jerkin Me and my posse are hardcore, you want some more Reason that Im squeezin your girl You never please her! So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter Cut her off, my wisdom wiser so I muster Rows of all opposed, lows conquer all Those who pose as dope I say nope, I wear def clothes Dapper like Dan from, three the hard one Never stigmatize as a rapper or Ill slap ya Youre stung from my tongue as you run from the drum Diggy drum Three the hard way, wordz of wizdom This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! [MC Serch] A branch of the hiphop tip grills your dome Youre toe ingrown low showin you aint got nobody home Prone to the microphone, light up, and take out Make out your will Bill, three is gonna break out The stylee, me and PETE Embark on a mission thats deadly, break out the ammo Ay, yo, Sammo, hook up the beat And Ill lay the plan OH man You just got taken, I took a head out Attack on the back of the six of the Guinness Stout Usin abusin, those of the past tense Funning gunning, but Im summing up the nonsense Three, the hard way, cards laid are OK Gettin up and settin up, just for a payday The minister, sinister I aint no devil! Not a snake slithering scoundrel Sam level This track to SMACK, the smile off a doubter The brothers, another MC whos about Frontin like hes buntin, deceivin the delinquent Rappers on track, bustin out a medium For those opposed, who manifest a diss Pete tell em Manifest THIS! Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen Yo Im Elvis with the wordz of wizdom This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! [Pete Nice] A ludicrous buddhist, Brutus when I do this So true to this, perpetrators view this Style, empirical, lyrical, its critical Three the hard way, boy you need medical attention Im like a surgeon in my left hand Hold a microphone like a scalpel so you understand Wordz of wisdom, woven like a spider Bitch on my tip, I get busy and I ride her Uptown, then I drown her like a psychopathic Cause Im graphic on the mic I never let go Light skinner eat dinner like a soul man Prove with the rhyme Im down, Sams hands Transform strong too strong as a good pitch Switch up the wizdom, its a word which Kicks out the Benzi in a frenzy it sends me Up the Bronx River back to Brooklyn apprehends me Like a dtech bustin my man in the projects Ill send you up North, I aint gettin respect Prejudicial, your style artificial As live as limb thats attached to a cripple Its simple so simple eliminate you like Gotti I chill in BedStuy and drive a Mazzeratti With the body of a freak on my side, how am I livin? How ya livin? Larger than large, with the wordz of wizdom [MC Serch] Hyperselective, Serch is attracting Females who focus on the future, not slacking Rhythmic its too quick, feel it, I let it flow Sam Sever seasll submerge, so let it go Throughout, or put out, lyrics like a dvalve Speak up, a deeper meaning as I leak out And seek out, a three the hard way endeavor Pete Nice, Serch, produced by Sam Sever Livin in my shoes boy, this is not Shoe Town A showdown for Motown, its a new sound Lyrics that lick, the tick off a timepiece Foamin at the mouth punk, you need a leash What are you sick?? Im a slick stupid scientist Rhymin that you cant comprehend but youre buyin this Record Im wreckin, my homeboys are breakin Hopin that youre copin, no slopin, Im not takin no shorts Cause Im playin the high post Ask any girl in the place, whos the fly most Brother with a cover, shootin to my cribbo The tease wants a please, girl screamin ditto So I did this, I needed the bed rest Hangin with the bangin on the strength, theres no contest Physically or lyrically, its my kingdom Stingin em and bringin em the wordz of wizdom This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! This time there was three One two.. Three the hard way! [MC Serch] Shammo.. hook up the def mix! Hahahahahahaha... Ahh, ahhahaha hahahahah tch tch tch Hahahaha Ahh ahahahhaha hah All but three of the defendants were found guilty .. All but three of the defendants were found guilty Hahahahh ahahhahhah .. Seeya! echoes some singing Yo yo... thats ridiculous.. echoes
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