Lyrics The Godz... - Brand Nubian
[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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