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[Featuring KRS-One]
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Yeah.. aiyyo Kris, tell em whassup though
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[KRS-One]
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Yo.. yo, yo! One two!
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Coming atcha live and direct! (That's right)
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Digital Underground kid, you know whassup, hah
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[Shock G]
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Aiyyo Kris is chillin, Shock G's chillin
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What more can we say, about the villains?
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The real killers chillin in the White I mean the
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Not Right House, want me to be they lab white mouse
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The smile of seedy greedies, deprivin the needy, breakin treaties
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Overseas whylin while they profilin on the TV's
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Some of em cool though, see I like that nigga Bill
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Hittin everything in town, and he got that smile down
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Now let's break down the meaning of a smile
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Is it happiness and blissfulness? Well let's go down the list
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You got the "Real Deal For Real Real" smile
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You got the "Phony They Don't Know Me Let Me Have My Feel" smile
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The "Dumb Embarrased" smile
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The "Oooh She Look Delicious Sure That Girl Is Lavish" smile
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Then you got the "Shake Your Head, Naah Black,
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That Shit Was Wack" smile
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The "Across The Bar, Yeah It's Cool,
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We Can Hit The Sack" smile
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The "Crack" smile, the "Caught In The Act" smile
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The "Over My Shoulder Caught You Scheamin On Me
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Delayed React" smile
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The smile you're really glad to see, when it comes round
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The spot's hot, they got you boxed in, it's bout to go down
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You glance back, your man who packs that, once in a while
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gives you the
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"Oh I'm Strapped, Do Your Thing, Baby I Got Your Back" smile
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[KRS-One]
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Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times
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Pre-tend, to be your friend
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Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces
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of the evil, that lurks within
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Whaddya think I joke? (Nope)
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Whaddya think I sniff coke? (Dope)
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Me a Wild T'ing, like Tone Loc, you betta be go
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When the sound clash erupt, rev up
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Step up to the cut, "Wassup?"
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I show up to blow up and leave the spot to' up
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You know what? I'ma go nut
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And you know what? Yeah so what?
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It's the regular, when you check for the
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one that perfected the
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smiling face people posing as your equal
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Knowin they wanna beat you defeat you and eat you
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but they greet you with peace and love
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Not with the beast but the dove
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Not beneath but above
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Now the cheek, give a hug, snug
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No grudge, til you turn your back and learn the facts
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It's called learn the truth
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The tree is only known by it's fruits
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These smiling faces, in many places, sometimes they racist
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Sometimes they sexist, sometimes they want your Lexus
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Sometimes they be your family members remember,
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"Oh no not my lady, oh no not my fellow"
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with them you thought you'd never ever sever
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But they was two-faced and headless
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with a whole 'nother agenda but clever to say whatever
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forever, let me make this relationship better
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If you're real, stay real, be real
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The truth, we got to treasure, not these
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Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times
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Pre-tend, to be your friend (They know they phony)
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Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces
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of the evil, that lurks within (They may be lurkin)
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You know whassup, hah!
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KRS-One, Shock Jigga (that's me baby)
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Ha ha, word
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(Yo, just let the beat breeze)
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C'mon (uhh)
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Uhh, uhh, woooh!
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C'mon
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(yeah, cuz they be lurkin)
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(Never trust a big butt and a smile baby)
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(Yo Kris that's peace baby)
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uh-huh
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(They know the deal)
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(A smile ain't nothin but an upside down frown)
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Word
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(Never trust a big butt and a smile)
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Uh-huh
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