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Albums:

Insane in the Brain [Cassette Single #2] (Cypress Hill) · Insane the Brain [Single] (Cypress Hill) · Insane (In Da Brain) (DJs from Mars) · Jugganauts: The Best of Insane Clown Posse (Insane Clown Posse) · Hats Off to the Insane (Therapy?) · Guilty Until Proven Insane (Skyhooks) · Non-Stop Mix with to Kool Chris & DJ Insane (DJ Insane) · Illegally Insane (5150) · Insane (Sagittarian) · Go Insane (Lindsey Buckingham) – and 90 other albums »


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
manage a grip
Dirty Dale frum insane an' lil Sag frum da dub
Dem both of bruthas I gots ta giv em luv
Now wut dis sound like
Me blastin anyone of my
ta' maintain
'Cause a nigga like me is goin' insane

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

Do my shit undercover
Now it's
cole lampin
I took dis g upstate cole lampin
Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways
A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays

Flavor-flav
flav-mobile cole lampin
I took dis g upstate cole lampin
Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways
A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays
flav-mobile cole lampin
I took dis g upstate cole lampin
Ta da poke-a-nose, we call da hide-a-ways
A pack of franks and a big bag of Frito Lays
, dai
La, da, da, da, dai, la, da, da, da, dai
La, da, da, da, da, da, dai

Blinded by love
I can't see the morning sun
Blinded by love
I can't see
ta both from Lebanon, ah ya both from Iran
You da both from China, ah ya both from Japan
One blooood, one blooood, one blooood
You two ta both from
international, stone love classical
Comin' back, to attack in black fatigue
Wu-Tang and Junior Reid

You two ta both from Lebanon, ah ya both from Iran
You da
of my brain (brain)

Many of meaning manage to come from the insane  And the butcher (huh?), the baker (what?)
The fabulous drama maker
A cracker
of my brain (brain)
Many of meaning manage to come from the insane  
And the butcher (huh?), the baker (what?)
The fabulous drama maker
A cracker
ta' maintain
'Cause a nigga like me is goin' insane

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

Do my shit undercover
Now it's
me though

Run up bitch ta da death get gripped my steeze is ballin' out
Of control whatch you know
'Bout bubblin'
Hustle bones comin' out my
Verse 1:
Man these wicked streets will drive a nigga insane
The week a cock back and put a pistol to da brain
Weed alcohol nicotine and cocaine
at 'cha 'cause it of fa' stealin' my mind
Juvenile and Three-6 that's a one of a kind
Tooken up yo golds, nigga, get ready ta blind

We 'bouta crash da
Roman, yo what da fuck?  Roman, yo what da fuck?
Bitches is insane these bitches ain’t in my lane
Only bitches in the plane is bitches that give me brain
should be sectioned
It's the rage insane wen I feel no pain
Excuse while I get into your brain
Let the bass vibrate them veins
Go fuck up like it was
no tame swing (gotta get mark)
Insane, so many hoes done took ah loss,
Nigga get tossed by the boss
And I'm off the hook when I put it down Bone,
of the smoke
Flow to the gangsta flow
Can't none of them fucc with
Got nigga rolls dyin from contact smoke
It's a Loc 2 Da Brain insane thang
We smoke
representin´runnin´everyday from the pain let it go awayit´s drivin´ me insane not to my dying dayhigh from the sky rain wash away my painand maintaini can use my brain
Teflon on wrapped around my chest
I do it tha best ya heard I do it tha best
Tuck da nine by my spine all the time
Stunt when I want a dead nigga fuck
insane wen I feel no pain
Excuse while I get into your brain
Let the bass vibrate them veins
Go fuck up like it was cocaine what's my name...
Dib e
insane wen I feel no pain
Excuse while I get into your brain
Let the bass vibrate them veins
Go fuck up like it was cocaine what's my name...
Dib e
representin´runnin´everyday from the pain let it go awayit´s drivin´ me insane not to my dying dayhigh from the sky rain wash away my painand maintaini can use my brain
Chorus hooks:

[Method Man]

I got more glocks and tecks than you

[Biggie Smalls]

Still seein bodies wit da muthafuckin chalk around 'em
(REPEAT