Musika Lyrics - Hip-hop Lives - Krs One

Yeah, uh, huh 

Use your real eyes to realize these real lies 

Yo Marley, let's hit 'em, word up 

I don't know why these cats tryin to front 

Marley Marl on the musika, KRS on dem lyrics da 

On the side I teach meta-ta-ta-physica, Kris is a 

Master MC, challenge he, no nigga nah 

Let me get this-a, clear like vinegar 

Kris is the hood of America, I stay ahead of ya 

What I spit will better ya, retire? Me? No, never, nah 

Way too clever for cats that want me to sever this endeavor 

I'm like whatever, hah 

The opposite of a lie, many tried to get with this guy 

But only the best can spit with this guy 

It's the teacher, go on and give him a try 

I take you all the way back to ba-da-bad-ba-ba-bi 

Stay fly, without the flashyness my 

Jewels is the gift that I apply, so I ask why 

These Kentucky Fried Chicken DJ's promotin' breast and thighs 

Marley Marl test these guys, it takes real eyes to realize these real lies 

Oye repeta mietro 

This for the hood, for the ghetto 

Do the math loc or get goin 

Huh, 'bout that cuenta 

How can I get in the front if I ain't gettin in front 

That's why I spit what I want and slide credit to pun 

Lies spread it to none, rely on heaven and funds 

A two-faced nigga's what I'll never become 

Used to be a [unverified], now I see my rhymes get applied 

To a track with two live nayendas 

Marley, KRS cono dude well that makes it tres 

Make a tape, no crosshairs, my aim is great 

This ain't the top 8 at 8, it's Hip-Hop 88 

When it wasn't all about guap' in a baby face 

Back then 

How all them entiendo porque 

Soy un free ya boy, hundred percent loco see the toys 

Can't win on the streets dog you need a lawyer 

Use your real eyes and realize 

That real lies are upon us and stop gettin cornered 

Mira, Mira, the teacher 

Mira, see the teacher, he a come tina rap eater 

The teacher, a specialist speaker 

To stand next to the leader you must be next to BE leader 

We free and we strive to be freer 

The one that helps you to become a better you, that's your teacher 

Through these lyrics I reach ya 

The truth speaker, roof reacher, proofreader, meaner no one 

We chosen, lyric shogun 

Young gun turned old gun 

Challenge me? No son 

Use your real eyes to realize these real lies