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Brand Nubian In God We Trust The Godz... (must Be Crazy) [lord jamar] The godz must be crazy! I said the godz must be crazy The godz must be crazy! They said the godz must be crazy, cause i let my hair go wild Lookin like a nappy nigga child Black folk say, "cut that bush" Quicker than george bush, drugs get pushed They want a nigga clean-cut like the ancient greeks But the ancient greeks, were fuckin freaks I'm gonna let it grow like a forest Ain't choppin shit down, that's why i hear the sound.. [sadat x] Some days i wake up mad and i don't feel like hearin shit! Put all your talkin to the curb jack, you don't even know me Keep thinkin wild, crush a kid when live, big on stage At a show, not even fuckin up my cool flow But this country luck's breakin, there's a war against the righteous But i got a gun, and the god got one And his man got one, and we gon' all be armed The scope is aimed at the white house, and still they say The godz must be crazy.. The godz must be crazy! They say the godz must be crazy The godz must be crazy! (nobody do i need! bitch back up! You think the godz is trizznippin? You flexin! you betta watch yo'self!) [lord jamar] They say the godz must be crazy, cause i don't bow to the cross I even had a priest get tossed Teacher of lies, kept his sword And when you do, you're gonna praise the lord Of all things i could, but i don't splurge Won't submerge myself, in material wealth Just health and well-being through all eye seeing But 85% of y'all is disagreeing See the black man is god and that's an actual fact But everytime i scream it yo i'm under attack With the crack on my people like a monkey on the back Bust it in the brain, fuck it if it leave a stain, no pain no gain Black man, change your demeanor It's gonna be some shit, when they unleash fema We're headin, for armaggedeon, i'm only spreadin the facts yo But since i'm black, they say that The godz must be crazy Uh-huh, the godz must be crazy! They say the godz must be crazy The godz must be crazy! [sadat x] One day i seen a riff, it was three against one Became three against two cause the one man was black Now three against three cause mark the spark was with me Four against three cause daddy-o from stet was there Was the odds fair? have they ever been? I proceeded with this plan to cut a hole in the grafted man But then i chilled, i'll wait for the war.. .. then i can off much more! Skulls on the pavement, bones to bones Sawed-off, mix it with, micraphone Whole blocks, filled with, pools of blood Stars and stripes burned up in the mud C-cypher-punks jump up to get beat down Play around with the x and get your eye split We're goin two to the head sadat x broke bread Who said the godz must be crazy? |
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