You know advice is in your face, you need to heed that Word, you to read that You know, I put this lil' joint together quick You know what it's called? It's called 'Now you're right, listen
Wasn't you the to mimic what you saw on TV? Wasn't you the type to what you heard on CD? You never wanted to work you wanted easy You KRS and you said, "That's preachy"
A wise young man says, "Father me" A foolish young man to live life freaky Oh yes, Knowledge does Supremely I said it eighty-nine you didn't believe me
Now you're fucked, right Now you're fucked, is over, finished, done Now you're fucked, better heed that, that Now fucked
Listen, in the days on the Boulevard of Linden Brooklyn, was a, meta physician Lookin' for better ways to without bein' Token, we our own management and
Bookin', makin' moves with live cats on Fulton, I can't even all the dough that we Took in but you was lookin' on us 'Cause platinum never us, so
Now you're fucked, word, that Now you're fucked, ha, you heed that, you better Now you're fucked, was chasin' the radio, remember that? Now you're fucked, what givin' you back now?
when we was all singin', "Monie in the Middle" You to wiggle, jiggle in a tight skirt and giggle Even when outside was brittle, you still had on And KRS warned that you'll get played a fiddle
Now you havin' for pickles 'cause you pregnant And know where the dad went And you poppin' drugs like Skittles When the baby is born it's little and But no riddle, you was movin' too quick, huh
Now you're fucked, word, look at Now fucked, you shoulda stayed home and read a book Now you're fucked, literally, Now fucked
When advice is in your you need to take it 'Cause frankly, ain't gonna make it Back in the we, showed 'em the way I put it there in the music but you amazed
You would criticize, debate, and basically But let it be known I wanted everyone to be But you would diss and not even try to do we was at the U.N. you said, "Whatever"
Now you're fucked, Now you're fucked, we ahead, you still in the same spot Now fucked, 'member all that back talk, all that? Now you're fucked, over