The Godz... (Must Be Crazy) Lyrics


[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?