Cypress Hill - Insane In The Brain video

Cypress Hill - Black Sunday
Előadó: Cypress Hill
Album: Black Sunday
Megjelenés: 1993
Hossz: 3:28
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Intro

Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese?
Don't you know I'm loco?

Verse One : B-Real

To the one on the flam boy your temper
Just toss that ham in the fryin' pan
Like spam done when I come in slam
Damn, I feel like the son of sam
Don't make me wreck shit hectic
Next to the chair got me goin' like General Electric
Eeen! 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 fuck wit da big four-o
Bro', I got ta maintain
'Cause a nigga like me is goin' insane

Chorus : B-Real & Sen Dog

Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Insane in the membrane
Plenty insane, got no brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Verse Two : Sen Dog

Do my shit undercover now it's time for the blubba
Blabba, to watch that belly get fatter
Fat boy on a diet, don't try it
I'll jack your ass like a looter in a riot
My shit's fat like a sumo slammin' that ass
Leavin' your face in the grass
You know, I don't take a dulo lightly
Punks just jealous `cause they can't outwrite me
So kick that style: wicked, wild
Happy face nigga never seen me smile
Rip that mainframe I'll explain
A nigga like me is goin' insane

Chorus : B-Real & Sen Dog

Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Insane in the membrane
Plenty insane, got no brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Interlude

Insane in the brain
In the brain
It's because I'm loco

Insane in the brain
In the brain
It's because I'm loco

Insane in the brain
In the brain
Insane
It's because I'm loco

Insane in the brain

Verse Three : B-Real

Like Louie Armstrong played the trumpet
I'll hit dat bong and break ya off something soon
I got to get my props, cops
Come and try to 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 out in the nine deuce Cad'
Yes I'm 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 don't make your eyes strain
A nigga like me is goin' insane

Chorus : B-Real & Sen Dog

Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Insane in the membrane
Plenty insane, got no brain!
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Outro

Insane in the brain
It's because I'm loco
Insane in the brain
It's because I'm loco

Insane in the brain
It's because I'm loco
Insane in the brain
It's because I'm loco

"...I think I'm going crazy..."
 
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