Insane in the brain (Cypress Hill) - Юлия Валькова, г. Москва
Who you tryin' to get crazy with ese? Don't you know I'm loco?
To da one on da flamboyant tempa I just toss that ham on the fryin pan Like spam It's done when I come in slam Damn, I feel like the son of sam Don't make me wrek shit Hectic next to the chair Got me goin' like general electric Errr The lights are blinkin' I'm thinkin' It's all over when go out drinkin' OH makin' my mind slow, That's why I don't 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! Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain! Insane in the membrane Fred's insane, got no brain! Insane in the membrane Insane in the brain!
Do my shit undercover Now it's time for for the blubba Blaba to watch dat belly get fatter Fat boy on a diet don't try it I'll jack your ass like a looter in a riot My shits fat like a sumo slammin' dat ass Leavin' your face in the grass You know I don't take a dulo lightly Punk just jealous cuz he can't outwrite me So kick that style, wicked wild Happy face nigga never seen me smile Rip dat mainframe I'll explain A nigga like me is goin' insane
Chorus
Like louie armstrong Played the trumpet I'll hit dat bong and break ya off something soon I got ta get my props Cops Come and try to snatch my crops These pigs wanna blow my house down Head undrground 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 you eyes strain A nigga like me is goin' insane Chorus