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letra de what! (cause and effect) - channel live

comin live and direct.

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[verse one]
some rappers, would they be without the use of the word n-gg-?
time to make the switch, from the word b-tch
here’s the message, catch it, no more steppen fetchit
(rounds about clowns, here comes the verbal hessian)
modern day slaves, n-gg-z’ll trade for the riches
our brothers ain’t n-gg-z and our sisters ain’t b-tches
mental psychosis, negative osmosis
there will be a pimp, with some new type hoe sh-t (yeahh)
self-esteem knockin, yo i ain’t your nucca
you call my moms a b-tch, here comes the fist so buck up
n-gg- means less than countin three-fifths
conciousness seperates a woman from a b-tch
if you visualize your woman as a b-tch you’ll treat her thus
if your woman is a b-tch, then your daughter is a puppy
raised her as a sl-t, dog scratch the itch
up, sugarwater taught her how to be a b-tch
skip past the b-tch, and treat her like a woman
your brother is your brother, not a n-gg-, fully human
so yo bust the track, this is how we act
if n-gg-/b-tch 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 sh-t man!
sisters walkin around got it twisted
brothers rollin around like they holdin
the sh-t 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, b-tches to b-tches
b-tch-made sister, made hoe by the mister
broke by my fist-a, i’m fed up, head up with conclusions
m-ss confusion from the words we be usin, or choosin
a lingo, hatches, matches like bingo, n-gg-
n-gg- makes a n-gg- pull the trigger on another
yo brother equals brother
n-gg- pulls b-tch 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 d-ck, n.w.a. fits
like a dog to a b-tch, n-gg- 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 b-tch-n-gg- laws
laws of the tracks, n-gg-z to blacks
so stop the n-gg-/b-tch, 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 t-ts and -ss
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 sh-t up man
yo, this sh-t is out of control, it’s out of control!)

[ad libs “it’s out of control” to the end]

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