Am I Crazy - Prodigy

Attack of the thugs

My thuns come through with bundles of drugs

The Hip-Hop cops, just let us do us

If we beat a nigga ass, they would just watch

Just as long as we not firing gunshots

Guilty thugs rush your door, get everybody in

Because they stunting with the passes and I can control it

We smoke the whole club out, me and the dum-outs

Mazaradi Fox and my niggas from OV

That’s Queensbridge, Jamaica and Far Rock

That’s power in the streets you can’t stop

With jail bars, and thick cement walls

Like you can murder people, what you gonna do at all?

The rest of the hundred forty three thousand

Nine hundred ninety nine niggas wildin'

I had a dream when I was nine about martial law

I saw global police, am I crazy God?

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy

I’m cracking the benevolent

Machine guns and tanks

To come inside your party with a fucking AK

And we just chilling, we just want a few drinks

And get a few bunnies to hop back to the place

It’s not a problem if that’s what it is

But if it is a problem then it is what it is

And we handle that accordingly, see you ignoring me

I’m gonna laugh at you when you can’t stop your arteries

From bleeding, see that’s what you get

So what if that nigga die, he wasn’t innocent

And if he was, he was wrong place wrong time

It’s on me I pay for it in my next lifetime

For right now, this is how it’s going down

You fuck around you lay around, moving your bowels

This nigga mistook me for some type of coward, a fraud

Now look at him, crazy soft, am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy

And then it happen, at three thirty three

A big fire in the sky in Queens

I almost crashed my car, on the L I E

Godfather and Ty max was both sleep

It wasn’t meant for them to see

Nah, the sign was for me

To let me know I’m not bugging

This shit real, if you do the research you will see that it’s real

My nigga E Money Bags R.I.P

He told me back in ninety nine this was gonna be

We both tried to tell Nas but Nas was doing him

His little brother Jungle was the only one that listened

(Yup) Jay-Z and Jazz oh no

Jay-Z chose to ride with the other side though

The math all add up, you can check it out

I told you, me and Pac would’ve worked it all out

Because Majestry and Stretch would’ve dead that now

And we would’ve all been brainstorming wow

Imagine life with an army like that right now

That’s what I’m talking about, that’s real power

50 Cent my nigga because he know what’s up

Illa you my nigga tell me, I’m crazy huh?

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy

(Sometimes I wonder…)

Am I crazy ya’ll'?

(Crazy, crazy, crazy)

Am I crazy God?

God please show me the sign, if I’m not crazy