Channel Live - What! (Cause and Effect) lyrics
[Channel Live - What! Cause and Effect lyrics]
What! What! What! What! What!
What! What! What!
What! What! What! What! What!
What! What! What!
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
Niggas'll trade for the riches
Our brothers ain't niggas and
Our sisters ain't bitches
Mental psychosis, negative osmosis
There will be a pimp
With some new type ho 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)
Cause and effects, effect equals the cause
Must be a jig-saw puzzle
Brother love the pieces put together
Illfully clever misfit's, bitches to bitches
Bitch made sister, made ho 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, NWA fit's
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, niggas 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 tit's 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)