Enemy Public - Godd Complexx Lyrics

Are you ready?

Uptown on the corner uptown

Uptown on the corner uptown

I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout who's

goin to die next

Cause the white man's got a God complex

Tellin niggas screamin for help (help me help me help me help

me)

Nigga go make your own help

Shit you need it

I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes playin in bars

Pimps parked outside in big pretty Flavor Flav cars

Cleaner than a broke dick dog

Sittin in a big fine frog

Dressed very fine and fly in their Calvin Kani

No matter how you flex

Yo Jim

They'll die next

Cause the white man's got a God complex

Uptown on the corner, uptown (X 4)

Hey brother what you sport my man

I got just the thing for you

Only cause you're 10 and 2

What ya gonna do baby

I got black ones

Brown ones

Red ones

Yellow ones

I even got a white one

If you want to buy some

Yeah

That's right

2 5 8 play it straight

Got it all worked out

I know what I'm talkin bout

Yo I been readin my dream books

So I ain't no way the kid is gonna get took

Nigga what you mean

I didn't hit

Nigga

You full of shit

Nigga

Lick the ice (uh)

Now 7

Come on be nice and hit 11

Well what do you know

It's lil Joe

Ey my man

Got twenty dollars eh lil Joe don't blow

Ah baby needs a new pair of shoes

Ah pappas got the funky blues

Ah mamma plays the crosswords in the news

Sorry nigga you lose

The line forms to the rear lady muther f*ck your welfare check

Cause the white man's got a God complex

Uptown on the corner (X 4)

Mr. Stein elevating a friend

But is proud to be mine

But you just want to cheat me cause I ain't your kind

Damn

I'm so poor

I don't know what the hell I'ma do anymore

Not from this day to the next

Cause the white man's got a God complex

(vamp out