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SINGER: Digital Underground
SONG:Cyber Teeth Tigers
[featuring krs one] Yeah.. aiyyo kris tell em whassup though [krs one] Yo.. yo yo! one two! Coming atcha live and direct! (that's right)
Digital underground kid you know whassup hah [shock g] Aiyyo kris is chillin shock g's chillin What more can we say about the villains? The real killers chillin in the white i mean the Not right house want me to be they lab white mouse The smile of seedy greedies, deprivin the needy, breakin treaties Overseas whylin while they profilin on the tv's Some of em cool though, see i like that nigga bill Hittin everything in town, and he got that smile down Now let's break down the meaning of a smile Is it happiness and blissfulness? well let's go down the list You got the "real deal for real real" smile You got the "phony they don't know me let me have my feel" smile The "dumb embarrased" smile The "oooh she look delicious sure that girl is lavish" smile Then you got the "shake your head, naah black, That shit was wack" smile The "across the bar, yeah it's cool, We can hit the sack" smile The "crack" smile, the "caught in the act" smile The "over my shoulder caught you scheamin on me Delayed react" smile The smile you're really glad to see, when it comes round The spot's hot, they got you boxed in, it's bout to go down You glance back, your man who packs that, once in a while Gives you the "oh i'm strapped, do your thing, baby i got your back" smile [krs-one] Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times Pre-tend, to be your friend Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces Of the evil, that lurks within Whaddya think i joke? (nope) Whaddya think i sniff coke? (dope) Me a wild t'ing, like tone loc, you betta be go When the sound clash erupt, rev up Step up to the cut, "wassup?" I show up to blow up and leave the spot to' up You know what? i'ma go nut And you know what? yeah so what? It's the regular, when you check for the One that perfected the Smiling face people posing as your equal Knowin they wanna beat you defeat you and eat you But they greet you with peace and love Not with the beast but the dove Not beneath but above Now the cheek, give a hug, snug No grudge, til you turn your back and learn the facts It's called learn the truth The tree is only known by it's fruits These smiling faces, in many places, sometimes they racist Sometimes they sexist, sometimes they want your lexus Sometimes they be your family members remember, "oh no not my lady, oh no not my fellow" With them you thought you'd never ever sever But they was two-faced and headless With a whole 'nother agenda but clever to say whatever Forever, let me make this relationship better If you're real, stay real, be real The truth, we got to treasure, not these Smi-ling fa-ces, some-times Pre-tend, to be your friend (they know they phony) Smi-ling fa-ces, show no tra-ces Of the evil, that lurks within (they may be lurkin) You know whassup, hah! Krs-one, shock jigga (that's me baby) Ha ha, word (yo, just let the beat breeze) C'mon (uhh) Uhh, uhh, woooh! C'mon (yeah, cuz they be lurkin) (never trust a big butt and a smile baby) (yo kris that's peace baby) Uh-huh (they know the deal) (a smile ain't nothin but an upside down frown) Word (never trust a big butt and a smile) Uh-huh
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