Cypress Hill Insane in the Brain Lyrics

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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
Makin' my mind slow,
That's why I don't **** wit da big four-oh
I got ta' maintain
'Cause a ***** like me is goin' insane

[Chorus: x4]
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain!

Do my **** undercover
Now it's time for for the blubber
To watch dat belly get fatter
Fat boy on a diet
Don't try it
I'll check your *** like a looter in a riot
Much too fast like a sumo slammin' dat ***
Leavin' your face in the grass
You know
I don't take a chulo
***** just jealous 'cause he can't outwrite me
So kick that style, wicked
Happy face ***** never seen me smile
Whip dat mainframe
I'll explain
A ***** like me is goin' insane

[Chorus: x4]

Like Louie Armstrong
Play the trumpet, I'll hit dat bong
And break ya off somethin' soon
I got ta get my props
Come and try ta' snatch my crops
These pigs want to 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 deuce Cad
Yes I'm the pirate
Of this ship if I get wit' the ultraviolet dream
Hide from the red light beam
Now do you believe in the unseen
But don't make ya' eyes strain
A ***** like me is goin' insane

[Chorus: x4]

Written by: Larry Muggerud, Louis M. Freeze, Senen Reyes
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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