Lyrics Call Us Crazy - Tedashii , Trip Lee
[Trip
Lee:]
Some
folks
gone
call
us
insane
cause
we
don't
spit
to
get
change
No
grills,
chains
or
big
rings
that
just
ain't
how
we
live,
man
We
ain't
worried
bout
no
big
fame
WE
tryna
lift
up
His
name
They
think
Trip
deranged
cause
I
got
a
whip
But
I
don't
care
to
grip
grain
We
ain't
hollin'
at
no
groupies
we
them
dudes
who
be
Livin'
right
givin'
Christ
all
we
got
truly
Some
started
to
exclude
me
when
the
saw
the
new
me
And
I
tried
to
tell
em
God
is
watchin'
like
a
movie
Naw
we
don't
need
no
chix
boy
we
found
a
way
to
get
joy
Even
though
we
get
Outkast
like
Andre
and
Big
Boi
We
ain't
gotta
be
them
rich
boys
ain't
gotta
be
them
fly
dudes
Nope,
this
ain't
no
lie
dude.
I
wish
you
knew
what
I
do
It
don't
phase
us
cause
we
claim
to
be
aliens
and
strangers
Cats
liftin'
His
name
up
and
telling
folks
He
saved
us
We
strayed
from
our
sinful
ways
naw
dawg
we
cant
have
it
Think
we
crazy
for
it?
Gone
throw
us
in
them
straight
jackets
[Chorus:
Trip
Lee]
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
praise
the
Son
of
Man
they
think
we
crazy
dawg
Cause
they
don't
understand
so
we
just
shake
it
off
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
imitatin'
Christ
He's
more
than
holy
dude
He's
what
we
need
in
life.
Man,
if
they
only
knew
[Tedashii:]
Lemme
get
some,
lemme
talk
to
em
Now
you
talk
noise
and
walk
hard
but
we
was
dogs
like
junk
yards
Our
hearts
hard
got
you
callin'
me
crazy
like
Joe
Clark
I
know
dawg,
it
seems
off;
we
don't
talk
about
cash
signs
Or
bad
dimes,
pointin'
makin'
comments
on
her
backside
You
as
blind
as
Venetians
chasin'
treat
like
Tahitians
And
sin
got
you
mixed
up
just
like
Blacks
and
Polynesians
So
you
front
on
me
and
when
I'm
round
you
run
from
me
you
done
with
me
But
when
the
Lord
comes
for
me
you
gone
want
His
company
I'll
pull
yo
card
like
a
magic
trick.
In
sin
you
fell
like
a
tragic
slip
The
Lord
will
not
be
mocked;
when
it
comes
to
sin,
He
ain't
havin'
it.
So
when
we
grab
the
mic
and
flame
it
it's
just
to
spit
the
spark
And
fix
your
heart
I
don't
care
if
I'm
Mr.
106
and
Park
So
y'all
can
keep
the
fame
and
groupies
and
even
the
famous
groupies.
I
don't
need
em
I
got
Jesus
the
reason
I'm
even
breathin'
So
say
what
you
wanna
say
you
can
call
this
a
phase
for
me
But
through
sin
I
had
a
debt
that
He
graciously
paid
for
me
[Chorus:
Trip
Lee]
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
praise
the
Son
of
Man
they
think
we
crazy
dawg
Cause
they
don't
understand
so
we
just
shake
it
off
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
imitatin'
Christ
He's
more
than
holy
dude
He's
what
we
need
in
life.
Man,
if
they
only
knew
[Trip
Lee:]
Some
folks
don't
understand
us
why
we
hold
to
a
standard
It's
Christians
that
witness
they
don't
get
the
picture
like
broke
cameras
When
we
walk
around
they
talk
down
but
Christ
we
gone
act
dude
And
we
see
the
cross
is
good
for
more
than
an
ice
piece
and
a
tattoo
They
think
we
out
our
minds
dawg
cause
we
don't
love
and
embrace
lust
But
we've
been
cleaned
like
Lysol
so
in
the
Son
we
place
trust
We
shake
the
dust
off
our
shoes
if
they
don't
receive
the
good
news
We
tryna
tell
to
get
em
outta
hell
suburban
cats
to
the
hood
dudes
They
look
at
us
with
crazy
looks
from
H-town
to
D-town
But
we
don't
care
we
free
now
got
Jesus
in
our
freestyles
They
mock
us
and
laugh
but
they
don't
know
the
half
They
don't
know
about
why
we
souled
out
and
so
devout
for
our
dad
If
they
only
knew
about
Jesus
how
He
cleaned
and
redeemed
us
They
too
would
be
teachers
that's
why
we
gotta
speak
up
We
can't
keep
it
inside
that
Jesus
Christ
can
free
you
You
could
be
known
as
His
Robin
until
they
know
what
We
do
they
gone
talk
down
[Chorus:
Trip
Lee]
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
praise
the
Son
of
Man
they
think
we
crazy
dawg
Cause
they
don't
understand
so
we
just
shake
it
off
Oh
yeah
they
talk
down,
oh
yeah
they
call
us
crazy
Cause
we
don't
walk
around
tryna
be
no
ballas
baby
We
imitatin'
Christ
He's
more
than
holy
dude
He's
what
we
need
in
life.
Man,
if
they
only
knew
1 Give Him Glory
2 Who You Rollin' Wit
3 Gotta Grow
4 Cash or Christ
5 Behold the Christ
6 Good News Pt. I
7 Lookin' for Love
8 Give You That Truth
9 Call Us Crazy
10 Good News Pt. II
11 Cryin' Out
12 More
13 Let 'Em Know
14 Why Me
15 Follow The Crowd
16 Self Examination
17 Good News Pt. III
18 Young and Unashamed (feat. Cam)
19 Holla 116 (feat. 116)
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