Artist: KRS-One Album: Booty Call soundtrack Song: Plan Up Your Family Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash You better check this *sung part* Plan up your family, ha-high, me say Plan up your family, ha-high *sung part again* Yeahhh... This one's dedicated to the girl you see and all bwoy big D, livin in the ci-ty, I sing *sung part* Uhhhhh... Sex is part one but every story has a sequel (try) Not to live with your parents now people Let part two be planned by you, not fake (why?) Cause your baby you'll start to hate (cry) Like if you can't afford a sausage You on edge, baby cries, you throw him in the garbage You know the stories that you hear in the news Babies being killed, infants being abused (right) Do people life they live like a movie Yellin, "Do me! Do me!" Too much loose booty They wanna be Blowfish like Hootie (chill) Premature pregnancy is ill You never hear the other side of the story (like) Like what happens after you hit the shorty Right (right), you check it before you get butt naked Heed the science in the record *sung part* 2X Yeah... This one dedicated to the girl, you see And all bwoy big D, livin in the city, I say *sung part* Yeah, yeah... You know the time y'all, you know the time y'all Hear the rhyme y'all, time to free your mind y'all School's open here's the message comin next Some dumb-ass kid feels proud he had sex ("I knocked it out! Yeah I'm the mack and I'm all that!") Nine months later, you can't afford Similak (why?) You look back on your life, you say it can't be I never asked or planned to have a family Thinkin back in bed you was a happy camper And uhh, now your partner can't find the Pampers Every day more sex you pursuin (sex is good) But think about what you doin Everybody yellin revolution But still on the ave cruisin, not seeing we losin Control your life and choose your direction With sex and foreplay use protection Control your life and choose your direction With sex and foreplay use protection *sung part* 2X Yeah this one's dedicated to the girl you see And all bwoy big D, livin in the city, I say *sung part* You know I got to add this last piece to the song So no one gets me wrong, and we can live long Havin a child is good for your health But how you gonna have a kid yo, when you a kid yourself? It's your life, not hers, or his (true) Now you want someone to come and watch your kids? (ooh) You try to give em to your moms, she ain't with it And with no sisters, a job you can't seem to get it Now you applyin for welfare, medicare for health care Now your whole life is goin nowhere I'm gonna say it, you might not respect it But most pretty little girls wind up pregnant You wanna wear tight clothes and act loose But now someone gave you the truth! Yo *sung part* 2X *sung part*