High School High movie - The Ultimate lyrics
rate meSong by Artifacts<br /><br>
Transmitting live via satellite<br>
(uh, yeah... who we be) hah<br>
The one's two's (we be the next man, to get wreck and)<br>
to the three's, to the four's, to the five's, uhh<br>
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[Intro/Chorus:]<br>
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You know the time when we rock the spot<br>
Artifacts, New Jeruz, catch wreck and get the props<br>
You know the time when we rock the shit<br>
Tame One and MC El we be the ultimate<br>
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[Verse One: El Da Sensai, Tame One]<br>
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We bring forth the swords in rap sports<br>
Niggaz play the bench for us, overtime if niggaz wanna shine<br>
Divine with the intricate shit, who wanna bring it<br>
to the table able now it's stable on the disc<br>
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The Heineken bottle catcher, drops ya, slasher<br>
Dat's the the bastard with the fastest ass capture<br>
No moonwalk, my tune's talk all by they fuckin lonely<br>
Phone me home I'm in the middle like I'm Monie (E.T.)<br>
Love to do dubs on deck without a mic check <br>
Collect no checks (huh) but catch wreck on sets<br>
(Deuce deuce nigga! What? L.O.D. too)<br>
Deuce deuce is loose PPP represent see<br>
Def Squad, Boom Skwad, and Artifacts make three<br>
like Dennis Scott droppin one for the wisdom<br>
Cause when I gets em, I'll be fuckin up they system<br>
or temperature cheer when I appear from the mist<br>
priceless, ice-diss and never see another Christmas<br>
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You play Risk when you dealin with the New Jeruz two blitz<br>
Without the use of two clips, niggaz styles still be fluid (still)<br>
The cat, darer with the terror off hands (hah!)<br>
Without bands we rock spots in all lands (all lands)<br>
Nigs be playin and we stand for the susbtance<br>
subject's the basement, MC's be patient<br>
Cause all that Russian/rushin save that shit for the dressing<br>
(Word up) BS we stand strong wack niggaz we addressin<br>
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]<br>
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[Verse Two: Tame One]<br>
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Test me, the best be, checkin for my recipes (mmm)<br>
Mess with me and I'll be drainin all your fuckin energy (boo-yaa!)<br>
Galactic tactics match wits I'm from the Bricks (yeah nigga)<br>
I used to catch a switch from any walk-by bitch (bitch!)<br>
But now I'm to the break like disc jocks, dis rock is hot<br>
got props and plus bust shots for what I got (booyaka booyaka)<br>
Don't sniff shit but snot hops, you better watch your snotbox<br>
I'll diss you, then I'll clear the air like Scott tissue <br>
The issue got a barcode on funkmode<br>
So now I pack a trunkload of skunk, for the underground chumps<br>
(Hoo-wee!) Cause I bumps in any system, who dissed em?<br>
Watch me back them up from all the way from New Jeru<br>
to Manhattan (Manhattan) satin and silk, kill the best built<br>
I guess the milk was no good, so now I'm classified a true hood<br>
Check this nigga, live on Kodak tits<br>
or bust a pimp, cause I'm not a boogaloo shrimp<br>
Tame One the Jesus and the Judas<br>
Cause when I hit the buddhas, my problem's manifest is deep-rooted<br>
(yeah, that's it, wordup)<br>
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[Chorus: repeat 2X]<br>
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[Verse Three: El Da Sensai]<br>
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MC, universal no rehearsal on tap with rap so<br>
magnificent sufficient all that tall facts<br>
from the six footer, in slang I be the gooder, goodest<br>
Best put to rest acts that's less<br>
Sub-regular wreckster, prefer tracks to measure<br>
Size up, MC's that need to wise up, fuckin they lives up<br>
Urban survivalist, live with this, closed style (whassup)<br>
tribalist, that gets, all up in your shit (That's Them, huh)<br>
(Yeah, all up in your shit)<br>
For all reasons, number one you're sleepin<br>
Speakin like a deacon catch the drops my props leakin<br>
(Praise the Lord) Seekin on the deep end, sinkin while I'm thinkin<br>
of ways, to slay my competition without blinkin (hah!)<br>
The ink's on the sheet with rhymes that are unique<br>
complete batter, astoundin feats yo it don't matter<br>
(Don't matter) Capi-talize, while I'm, categorized<br>
The G-L to the Tame to the O-N-E<br>
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[Chorus: repeat 4X]<br>
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