Fucked Up lyrics

Artist  : Krs One 
Song : Fucked Up



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 Yeah, yeah

C'mon

Let me tell you cats, get what I'm sayin'



Snitchin' and squealin' and the underhand
dealin'

(That's how you get fucked up)

Robbin' and stealin' like you ain't got
feelings

(That's how you get fucked up)



Gettin' head in the bed with another man's
wife

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better always think twice how you're livin'
your life

(That's how you get fucked up)



People walk around just, in a daze and
oblivious

To them demons that live in us

Who can you really trust

Is it them demons that got us schemin' or is it
really us?



People really fuss, and them guns really bust

Brothers dyin' over silly stuff

Them streets can get really tough

They ain't playin' man, you better, get what I'm
sayin'



When you can't forgive and all you spit is
negative

(That's how you get fucked up)

When you're dissin' your elders and cheatin' your
relatives

(That's how you get fucked up)



Messin' with a man's crib, kids or wife

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better think twice how you're livin' your
life 'cause

(That's how you get fucked up)



Yo, I'm a true school cat, just a cool, cool
cat

Got security tellin' these people to move back

I got two new tracks, somethin' new from dat's

Tunnel rats with proper and Triune in the back



I don't move with a pack, I move membership

Hip-hop we livin' it and what I'm doin' is rap

But cats wanna talk that crap

'Til they see that I'm not playin', you better,
get what I'm sayin'



Everyday more betrayin', more lyin', and from
friends

More crime and more revenge, hush

Things are really rough 'cause there's really no
one out there

That I doubt that you can really trust



Them guns bust, how many hustlers gotta die

Go to jail for a fiend to get a rush?

From ashes to dust, that man of lust

Is decayin', you better, get what I'm sayin'



Talkin' that crap behind another man's back

(That's how you get fucked up)

Spittin' gossip and scandal and don't have
facts

(That's how you get fucked up)



Bein' caught in the hype, flashin' off your
ice

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better always think twice how you're livin'
your life 'cause

(That's how you get fucked up)



I'ma close it out, 'cause all my foes they
doubt

I'm rollin' out, they know what I'm all about

I don't roam about, I appear and shout

I wear 'em out, then we clear 'em out



I steer the route to where the end be at

Where the peace, where the love, where my friends
be at

Where the jealous ones envy that

And they start betrayin', that's right you
better, get what I'm sayin'



If you schemin' a lot on what another man's
got

(That's how you get fucked up)

Dreamin' up a plot for another man's spot

(That's how you get fucked up)



If you live by the knife then you die by the
knife

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better always think twice how you're livin'
your life 'cause

(That's how you get fucked up)



Flashin' what you got 'cause you think it's
cool

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better watch yourself 'cause when you act a
fool

(That's how you get fucked up)



When you act like you better, treatin' men like
mice

(That's how you get fucked up)

You better always think twice how you're livin'
your life 'cause

(That's how you get fucked up)

Get what I'm sayin', get what I'm sayin'