A seminal work, just tore-down raw

I remember the summer of 1989 when a good friend of mine convinced the "Where? The Warehouse" employee to sell us Move Something, even though it was marked as explicit. The album had been out for a couple of years, but we hadn't wised up to the knowledge kicked by Fresh Kid Ice. I have to say, that summer I took a crash course on nasty trash talking, and have never been the same. Thanks for ruining me, Brother Marquis!