High School High movie - The Good the Bad and the Desolate lyrics

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Song by The Roots f/ Dice Raw and Shanky Don<br /><br>

[Shanky Don Intro:]<br>

Now this one is dedicated to the good the bad and the desolated. And The<br>

Roots crew you know them lyrically orientated program you lose in life<br>

instantly ? we're like acid we burn you. Watch a rude bwoy now. <br>

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[Black Thought:]<br>

Yo you should see some of these cats that vocalize<br>

They get props from they local guys and try to raise <br>

Speaching through the mic like "Yo I apologize"<br>

They blind and wasn't as wise and fail to realize the com-<br>

Plectual sexual side of the rhyme<br>

When I make love to the mic the crowd respond<br>

Your promoter love the vocal over dub when I control the club <br>

So throw your hands up in the air show your love<br>

We waste not the bangingest beats but make use<br>

The Roots get you open like parachutes<br>

Yo who in the house only deal with hip hop that's authentic?<br>

Back to renovate your state of mind for a minute<br>

It's I, Bad Lieutenant represent fine lye<br>

Delphia empire fifth dynasty<br>

Your third eye couldn't wait for you to relate to what I activate<br>

While the fake spectate <br>

I'm less then immpressive for beyond stressin'<br>

And battle as a reveloutionary adolescent <br>

But now in the present with fake masters of ceremonies yo that's phoney<br>

You'll get capped with colonial force that of a cannon<br>

Examinin the compact disc to start rammin'<br>

To put the diagram in effect and get fly<br>

On immature MC's who try <br>

Wake 'em up outta they High School High<br>

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[Shakny Don:]<br>

Yo bumbading bumdadabedang<br>

The Roots crew boy we mash things again<br>

Bumbading ripapadededang The Roots crew bwoy we runnin' back again<br>

Bumbading dumdadadedang The Roots boy dem run the island<br>

Bumbading ripadededang look ? I mash up the scene<br>

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[Malik B (M-illa-tant):]<br>

I blast off the roof to prove she lay in there blazed<br>

Enslaved by the soundwaves as the skills amaze<br>

Insight skin type annalitic cause I live it <br>

My ? brow pivot over your style like "give it"<br>

The lyricism I'm contemplatinng your neighborhood or legion<br>

Brutalize your section stalk your whole region<br>

When you blink it's hell then you drink Sifendale<br>

You wonder what's goin' inside of my thinkin' cells<br>

We bomb like militias I'm trying to stack riches<br>

Look first comes the money the power then the (?)<br>

They all will bring you down but I Milliant the sound <br>

With a bargaid of pirate raps that's running through your town <br>

Surrounded by a wise dome my ledge knows horizons<br>

I keep at a distance confused and feel cyclones<br>

You know I'm trying to make it because I probably take it<br>

Hustlin' stickin' pickin' it or scrape it<br>

Tracks appeal that's why I'm trying to mack a mil<br>

I stay sedated worth a Zantac that's a pill<br>

It gets hectic that's why niggas try to exit<br>

Stress relates to those who walk around protected<br>

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[Shanky Don:]<br>

Yo bumbading ripadingdedingdedang <br>

The Roots crew man dem mash up the scene<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man is running back again<br>

Bumbading ripadingdedingdedang<br>

The Roots crew man them come back again<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man they run the islang<br>

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[Dice Raw:]<br>

Naw nigga what's up then? Thanks for the man outroduction<br>

Go ask your girl inside my world is the duction<br>

No frontin' finger on the button of destruction<br>

Play nice like entice and keep your styles on the hush and<br>

Step inside the illafifth dungeon<br>

Where it smells of pungent <br>

The underwater the brotherly lovin' <br>

Where crabs get knocked out respect from <br>

Brought back to the lab were the scientist will dissect 'em<br>

The old heads sniffin' start bitchin' when we testin'<br>

Interupting my class when my class is in session<br>

Was when I manifestin' or come to teach a lesson <br>

What's inside of my dome I'll have all you clones guessin'<br>

Lets begin as the color gets tossed in with the pen<br>

It feels good that's when you know it's a sin<br>

Everytime I rhyme I might get charged for murder<br>

Slicing your back with rap turn a brain into burger<br>

Lyrically I shot with radioactive waves <br>

Like Kolby and Big Kev on fridays<br>

Your styles older than dolo we on the top of ? <br>

Claim to gettin' over but you ain't makin' quota<br>

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[Shanky Don:]<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man they mash up the lane<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang this a poor rap boy you might not see again<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang The Roots crew man they run things again<br>

Bumbading bumdadadedang Rufugee Camp step on thee scene<br>

Bumdading bumdadadedang<br>

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