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[Lord Jamar]The Godz must be crazy!I said The Godz must be crazyThe Godz must be crazy!They said The Godz must be crazy, cause I let my hair go wildLookin like a nappy nigga childBlack folk say, "Cut that bush"Quicker than George Bush, drugs get pushedThey want a nigga clean-cut like the Ancient Greeksbut the Ancient Greeks, were fuckin freaksI'm gonna let it grow like a forestAin'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 meKeep thinkin wild, crush a kid when live, big on stageat a show, not even fuckin up my cool flowBut this country luck's breakin, there's a war against the righteousBut I got a gun, and the God got oneand his man got one, and we gon' all be armedThe scope is aimed at the White House, and still they sayThe Godz must be crazy..The Godz must be crazy!They say The Godz must be crazyThe 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 crossI even had a Priest get tossedTeacher of lies, kept his swordAnd when you do, you're gonna praise the LordOf all things I could, but I don't splurgeWon't submerge myself, in material wealthJust health and well-being through All Eye SeeingBut 85% of y'all is disagreeingSee the Black Man is God and that's an actual factBut everytime I scream it yo I'm under attackWith the crack on my people like a monkey on the backBust it in the brain, fuck it if it leave a stain, no pain no gainBlack Man, change your demeanorIt's gonna be some shit, when they unleash FEMAWe're headin, for Armaggedeon, I'm only spreadin the facts yoBut since I'm black, they say thatThe Godz must be crazyUh-huh, The Godz must be crazy!They say The Godz must be crazyThe Godz must be crazy![Sadat X]One day I seen a riff, it was three against oneBecame three against two cause the one man was blackNow three against three cause Mark the Spark was with meFour against three cause Daddy-O from Stet was thereWas the odds fair? Have they ever been?I proceeded with this plan to cut a hole in the grafted manBut then I chilled, I'll wait for the war.... then I can off much more!Skulls on the pavement, bones to bonesSawed-off, mix it with, micraphoneWhole blocks, filled with, pools of bloodStars and Stripes burned up in the mudC-Cypher-Punks jump up to get beat downPlay around with the X and get your eye splitWe're goin two to the head Sadat X broke breadWho said The Godz must be crazy?more