| Yeah
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| Y’know when advice is in your face, you need to heed that
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| Word, you need to read that
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| Y’know, I put this lil' joint together real quick
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| You know what it’s called?
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| It’s called — NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!
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| That’s right, listen
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| Wasn’t you the type to mimic what you saw on TV?
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| Wasn’t you the type to mimic what you heard on CD?
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| You never wanted to work you wanted everything easy
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| You heard KRS and you said, «That's preachy!»
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| A wise young man says, «Father — teach me»
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| A foolish young man wants to live life freaky
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| Oh yes, Knowledge does Reign Supremely
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| When I said it eighty-nine you didn’t believe me
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| that’s right
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| life is over, finished, done
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| better heed that, read that
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!
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| Listen — back in the days on the Boulevard of Linden
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| BROOKLYN! |
| Kris was a, metaphysician
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| LOOKIN! |
| For better ways to live without bein
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| TOOKEN! |
| We started our own management and
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| BOOKIN! |
| Makin moves with them live cats on
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| FULTON! |
| I can’t even 'member all the dough that we
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| TOOK IN! |
| But you was lookin down on us
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| Cause platinum never astounded us, so
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| word, like that
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| ha, you shoulda heed that, you better
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| y’all was chasin the radio, remember that?
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| what they givin you back now?
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| Back when we was all singin «Monie in the Middle»
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| You wanted to wiggle, jiggle in a tight skirt and giggle
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| Even when outside was brittle, you still had on little
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| And KRS warned that you’ll get played like a fiddle
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| Now you havin cravings for pickles cause you pregnant
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| And don’t know where the dad went and you poppin them drugs like Skittles
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| When the baby is born it’s little and sick
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| But it’s no riddle, you was movin too quick, huh
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| word, look at this
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| you shoulda stayed home and read a book
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| literally, symbolically
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!
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| When advice is in your life you need to take it
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| Cause frankly, everybody ain’t gonna make it
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| Back in the days we, showed 'em the way
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| I put it there in the music but you weren’t amazed
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| You would criticize, debate, and basically hate
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| But let it be known I wanted everyone to be great
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| But you would diss and not even try to do better
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| When we was at the U.N. you said «whatever»
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| word
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| we movin ahead, you still in the same spot
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| 'member all that back talk, all that?
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| NOW YOU’RE FUCKED!. |
| takin over |