Insane in the Brain (Explicit)
Cypress Hill"Insane in the Brain (Explicit)" is a song by Cypress Hill, released in 1993 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:47 long and contains 59 lines and 310 words.
0:00Who you tryin' ta mess with ese
0:03Don't you know I'm loco
0:24To da one on da flam
0:25Boy it's tough
0:26I just toss that ham in the fryin' pan
0:28Like spam
0:29It's done when I come in
0:30Damn I feel like the Son of Sam
0:33Don't make me wrek ya hectic
0:35Automatic got me goin' like Gen'ral Electric
0:37The lights are blinking I'm thinking
0:41It's all over when I go out drinking
0:42OH
0:43Makin' my mind slow
0:44That's why I don't f**k wit da big four-oh
0:47I got ta' maintain
0:49`Cuz a ni**a like me is goin' insane
0:52Insane in da membrane
0:55Insane in da brain
1:11Do my sh*t undercover
1:11Now it's time for for the blubber
1:13Blabber
1:13To watch dat belly get fatter
1:14Fat boy on a diet
1:16Don't try it
1:17I'll check your a** like a looter in a riot
1:20Much too fast like a sumo slammin' dat a**
1:22Leavin' your face in the grass
1:25You know
1:25I don't take a chulo
1:26Lightly
1:26B**ch just jealous `cuz he can't outwrite me
1:29So kick that style wicked
1:31Wild
1:32Happy face ni**a never seen me smile
1:34Whip dat mainframe
1:35I'll explain
1:36A ni**a like me is goin' insane
1:39Insane in da membran
1:41Insane in da brain
2:17Like Louie Armstrong
2:18Play the trumpet I'll hit dat bong
2:20And break ya off somethin' soon
2:22I got ta get my props
2:23Cops
2:24Come and try ta' snatch my crops
2:26These pigs wanna blow my house down
2:28Head underground
2:29To the next town
2:30They get mad when they come to raid my pad
2:33And I'm off in the night blue scad
2:35Yes I'm the pirate
2:36Of this ship if I get wit' the ultraviolet dream
2:39Pilot
2:40Hide from the red light beam
2:42Now do you believe in the unseen
2:44Look
2:45But don't make ya' eyes strain
2:47A ni**a like me is goin' insane
Who you tryin' ta mess with ese Don't you know I'm loco To da one on da flam Boy it's tough I just toss that ham in the fryin' pan Like spam It's done when I come in Damn I feel like the Son of Sam Don't make me wrek ya hectic Automatic got me goin' like Gen'ral Electric The lights are blinking I'm thinking It's all over when I go out drinking OH Makin' my mind slow That's why I don't f**k wit da big four-oh I got ta' maintain `Cuz a ni**a like me is goin' insane Insane in da membrane Insane in da brain Do my sh*t undercover Now it's time for for the blubber Blabber To watch dat belly get fatter Fat boy on a diet Don't try it I'll check your a** like a looter in a riot Much too fast like a sumo slammin' dat a** Leavin' your face in the grass You know I don't take a chulo Lightly B**ch just jealous `cuz he can't outwrite me So kick that style wicked Wild Happy face ni**a never seen me smile Whip dat mainframe I'll explain A ni**a like me is goin' insane Insane in da membran Insane in da brain Like Louie Armstrong Play the trumpet I'll hit dat bong And break ya off somethin' soon I got ta get my props Cops Come and try ta' snatch my crops These pigs wanna blow my house down Head underground To the next town They get mad when they come to raid my pad And I'm off in the night blue scad Yes I'm the pirate Of this ship if I get wit' the ultraviolet dream Pilot Hide from the red light beam Now do you believe in the unseen Look But don't make ya' eyes strain A ni**a like me is goin' insane
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