Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Godz..., artist - Brand Nubian. Date of issue: 11.01.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Godz... |
| 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. |
| 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!) |
| 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! |
| 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? |