Insane In The Brain (Insane In The Brain, 1993) [OST 8 Mile]
Who you tryin to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco?
[B-Real] To da one on da flamboyant tip I'll just toss that ham in the fryin pan like spam, get done when I come and slam Damn, I feel like the Son of Sam Don't make me wreck shit, hectic Next get the chair got me goin like General Electric Annnd, the lights are blinkin I'm thinkin It's all over when I go out drinkin Ohh, makin my mind slow That's why I don't fuck with the big four-oh Bro, I got ta' maintain Cause a nigga like me is goin insane
[Chorus] Insane in da membrane.. insane in da brain! Insane in da membrane.. insane in da brain! Insane in da membrane.. crazy insane, got no brain! Insane in da membrane.. insane in da brain!
[Sen Dog] Do my shit undercover now it's time for the blubba blabber, to watch that belly get fatter Fat boy on a diet, don't try it I'll jack yo' ass like a looter in a riot My shit's fat, like a sumo, slammin dat ass Leavin yo' face in the grass Cause you know, I don't take a duro, lightly Punks just jealous cause they can't outwrite me or kick that style, wicked, wild Happy face nigga never seen me smile Rip dat main=frame, I'll explain A nigga like me is goin insane
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{*DJ Muggs cuts and scratches*}
[B-Real] Like Louie Armstrong, played the trumpet I'll hit that bong and break ya off somethin soon I got ta 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 with the ultraviolet dream Hide from the red light beam Now do you believe in the unseen? Look, but don't make you eyes strain A nigga like me is goin insane