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KRS‐One - The Real HipHop - The Way It's Going Down
The Real HipHop
01. The Real HipHop
02. Alright
03. Don't Get So High
04. I Got You
05. All My Love
06. Over 30
07. Getaway
08. Don't Give Up
09. Gro...Oh! (Hip Hop Nation)
10. It's All Love
11. Wachanoabout
12. Yesterday's Topics
13. Our Soldiers
14. Money
15. We Dem Teachers
16. Better & Better
17. The Way It's Going Down
18. The Teacha Returns
19. What's Your Plan
20. Watch This
Yeah, yeah
Adam Sykes, how you get hardcore like this?
You better watch out, they all looking for you now
Look

K-R-S-O-N-E coming back for y'all
I do a little more than videos and rap for y'all

I've been in many cars, known by almost every star
New rappers, old rappers, Kris'll rock with any y'all

The entertainment from the pavement, Kris'll flatten y'all
I'm like a fitted to my enemies, I'm capping y'all
What happened y'all? Them corporations backing y'all
You're so desperate you can't see the nigga stabbing y'all
This that realness, come on, you can feel this
Whether fresh fruit or catch my raps, you can peel this
Them conscious lyrics, hear it, it ain't new to me

I see my influence done flipped the whole industry
Everybody's conscious now and it's great
Ain't nothing gonna stop us now y'all but the hate
And wait, hate can't stop us either
'Cause knowledge reigns supreme, KRS will teach ya

Dee-dee-dee-da-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-da-dee-day
KRS, I know, come back most every day
You have got to understand that we don't play
Throw your hands up if you like the way it's going down
Dee-dee-dee-da-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-da-dee-day
KRS, I know, come back most every day
You have got to understand that we don't play
Throw your hands up if you like the way it's going down

Grown men on the TV still jiggy
Still on the television holding up they pinky
Little children looking at him thinking that it's pretty
But let me introduce you to that gritty in the city
Where the cops be corrupt like my man from Dogtown
If I unite with Daz, we could shut 'em all down
Hip-hop east, west, north, south, we loving it
It's time for new leadership, time for self-government
Put a fist up, every real club we rip up

I spit what? Conscious lyrics to lift Kris up
Never give up, the real OGs know me
But these youngins be bugging, they think they can hold me
I'm holy, I'm living a different dimension
I keep the crowd jumping like hydraulic suspension
Releasing your tension with every lyric I mention the truth
Eighteen years, ain't that enough proof?

Dee-dee-dee-da-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-da-dee-day
KRS, I know, come back most every day
You have got to understand that we don't play
Throw your hands up if you like the way it's going down
Dee-dee-dee-da-dee-dee-dee-dee-dee-da-dee-day
KRS, I know, come back most every day
You have got to understand that we don't play
Throw your hands up if you like the way it's going down