What! (Cause And Effect)

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Comin live and direct.. What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! [Verse One] Some rappers, would they be without the use of the word nigga? Time to make the switch, from the word bitch Here's the message, catch it, no more Steppen Fetchit (Rounds about clowns, here comes the verbal Hessian) Modern day slaves, niggaz'll trade for the riches Our brothers ain't niggaz and our sisters ain't bitches Mental psychosis, negative osmosis There will be a pimp, with some new type hoe shit (yeahh) Self-esteem knockin, yo I ain't your nucca You call my moms a bitch, here comes the fist so buck up Nigga means less than countin three-fifths Conciousness seperates a woman from a bitch If you visualize your woman as a bitch you'll treat her thus If your woman is a bitch, then your daughter is a puppy Raised her as a slut, dog scratch the itch Up, Sugarwater taught her how to be a bitch Skip past the bitch, and treat her like a woman Your brother is your brother, not a nigga, fully human So yo bust the track, this is how we act If nigga/bitch is on the verbal it's time to counteract What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! (Yo! I don't understand this shit man! Sisters walkin around got it twisted Brothers rollin around like they holdin The shit is out of control, it's out of control!) [Verse Two] Cause and effects, effect equals the cause Must be a jig-saw puzzle Brother love the pieces put together Illfully clever misfits, bitches to bitches Bitch-made sister, made hoe by the mister Broke by my fist-a, I'm fed up, head up with conclusions Mass confusion from the words we be usin, or choosin A lingo, hatches, matches like bingo, nigga Nigga makes a nigga pull the trigger on another Yo brother equals brother Nigga pulls bitch so deep in the ditch of degradation But little is my civil-, this my -lization Makes nation, station, vary like a letter The header from my dick, N.W.A. fits Like a dog to a bitch, nigga equals hypocrite No portion of the foots, the foot don't fit In the shoe and I choose to be effects of the cause Applause because the black's breakin bitch-nigga laws Laws of the tracks, niggaz to blacks So stop the nigga/bitch, yo what's up with that diss? What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! (Yo yo! Hold up hold up, all this tits and ass Sisters showin all they glands Yo, act like the queens that you supposed to be) What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! (Brothers, yo, you better recognize Cause right now we gotta start this shit up man Yo, this shit is out of control, it's out of control!) [ad libs "it's out of control" to the end]