Cause An Effect

By N’fa

On Cause An Effect

Released on 2006

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[Hook]

Throw your hands in the sky with me

Put ‘em up like a dirty cop told you to freeze

Now close your hands to a fist and squeeze

If you represent freedom, and you fight for peace


[Verse 1]

It’s the all out fall out, I’ll come if you call

Run with it quick, I’m fitted fit, more fit then’m all

More fitter than them busty booty milfs at the mall

Milk leaking out the tit, I pounce quick and I maul

Them baller cats need to sit back in the bench

N’fa’s the fresh breath amongst the virulent stench

The violence won’t end, I document with biro or pen

Blood leaking, while their freaking ‘cause my rhymes are immense

I climb over or dig under any fence they erect

Break it down to a wreck without breaking a sweat

Call collect, collect debts owed and cash the checks

Mic check to check mate without saying jack shit

I smash it, mash your wack smash hit

Major record exec’s flex prophylactics

Ready to bend you over ‘til your ass can’t ever be mended

That’s why N’fa stays independent

[Hook] (x2)


[Verse 2]

Get up, get up, man cause an effect

You know the rep, some say sleeps the cousin of death

But most folks sleep walk through life

Eyes wide shut blinded by the big city lights

Some like to take life ‘cause they don’t know the meaning

Like ‘em stick up kids, stressed out and fiending

With so many pressures, we’re all so precious

We’re all rock stars god bless us

I’m feeling the rush right now like when I’m up on stage

N’fa speaking loud ‘til the crowds in a rage

Pays a bonus, I got a bonus for her

Limbs gripping, sweat dripping all over her curves

And honey bunny don’t care for me money

That’s why your giving me money, the irony is kinda funny

Wheels squeal when the pigs fly by

And like the moons gravitational pull, N’fa’s here to change the tide

[Hook] (x2)


[Verse 3]

I represent those struggling to pay tax, struggling to eat

Amidst fat aristocrats we can’t make ends meet

I represent the lonely working, searching for more

Suffering at the bottom, I’m here to settle the score

I dead the phonies jerking off at the tip top

Trying to define, and make guide lines for hip hop

Its free form so to hell with conformers

I’m raw, I stand tall, check my live performance

I grab my balls and I spit on the floor

Throw a fist for freedom to shock all ya’ll

No 50/50. If you ain’t with me then fuck all ya’ll

If your with me let me hear you roar, come on now

[Hook] (x2)