*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

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