Cypress Hill - Insane In The Brain (1993)

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Cypress Hill - Insane In The Brain lyrics

Who you trin to get crazy with ese? dont you know Im loco?

To da one on da flam
Boy its tough
I just toss that ham on the fryin pan
Like spam
Its done when I come in slam
Damn, I feel like the son of sam
Dont make me wrek shit
Wit a automatic got me goin likke general electric
The lights are blinkin Im thinkin
Its all over when go out drinkin
Oh makin my mind slow,
Thats why I dont fuck with the big four-oh
Bro, I got ta maintain
Cuz a nigga like me is goin; insane

Chorus: insane in da membrane
Insane in da brain! (repeat 4x)

Do my shit undercover
Now its time for for the blubba
Blaba to watch dat belly get fatter
Fat boy on a diet dont try it
Ill check your ass like a looter in a riot
Much too fast like a sumo slammin dat ass
Leavin your face in the grass
You know I dont take a chulo lightly
Punck just jealous cuz he cant outwrite me
So kick that style, wicked wild
Happy face nigga never seen me smile
Rip dat mainframe
Ill explain
A nigga like me is goin insane


Like louie armstrong
Played the trumpet
Ill hit dat bong and break ya off something soon
I got ta get my props
Come and try to snatch my crops
These pigs wanna blow my house down
And undrground to the next town
They get mad when they come to raid my pad
And Im out in the night loose scared
Yes Im the pirate pilot
Of this ship if I get
Wit the ultraviolet dream
Hide from the red light beam
Now do you believe in the unseen
Look, but dont make you eyes strain
A nigga like me is goin insane