Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Insane, artist - Heltah Skeltah. Album song D.I.R.T. Da Incredible Rap Team, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.09.2008
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Insane |
| The madness continues… |
| Nigga, the madness continues… |
| The madness continues… |
| Let the madness beginning, again |
| Yo, tree copping, beef and broccoli Timbs |
| Hacksaw Jim Duggan, I’m thugging, mugging your friends |
| Masked murdered, I murdered the mask, I blast burners |
| Pistol whip your face, finally fuck up your furniture (INSANE) |
| Nigga, I’m trying to tell you (INSANE) |
| From the G Building to Bellevue (INSANE) |
| Break fragments on face, will play straight jackets |
| With eight ratchets, the eight had, who safe? |
| (INSANE) |
| Hold up, ladies and gentlemen, uh-huh |
| Niggas, bitches, new jacks, to veterans, uh-huh |
| Back together again, better than we ever been, let us in |
| Or I’m gon' crack somebody fucking head open |
| They say I’m (INSANE) I need medicine, therapy couldn’t help the (INSANE) |
| Especially when my therapist himself is (INSANE) |
| So I remain a spazmatic, a gat addict |
| Who won’t battle you, but I will take a bat to you! |
| Bitches (INSANE) |
| You want to act all sick in the brain |
| You all derange, who you think you playing with? |
| I show you (INSANE) |
| Crazy, straight retarded, don’t make me |
| Angry, play it and my squad get (INSANE) |
| Huh? |
| The whole world know it (INSANE) |
| Uh-huh, we even got your girl going (INSANE) |
| Insane (INSANE) Insane (INSANE) |
| Mr. Al Killa Katraz, the Rocky, the half kamikaze |
| You block me, it’s you that’s gon' die, not me |
| Watch me, you prolly learn something, burn something to it |
| Get your gorillas, goons and your guns, go murk something to it |
| Stupid, in the crazy house I’m the land lord |
| The owner, tenant, the janitor, I mop the damn floors |
| I will have O.D.B. |
| slap the shit out you |
| Right after I clap the shit out you, I will show you |
| Yo, psychotic schizophrenic, hallucinigetic |
| Manic depresive, manage to grab the weapon and wet shit |
| The outcome is cata-calysmic, shatter your district |
| Rat-a-tat-tat, the gat’ll splatter you bitches |
| In a, matter of minutes, it don’t matter who in it |
| All that, matters I’m winning, what’s the matter, you finished? |
| Ya’ll niggas can’t rap better than me, Veteran P |
| Two fools on the scene rocking them leather fatigues, P! |
| Listen, I’m B REAL, I commit SEN DOG |
| Plut slugs in MUGGS, I’m INSANE in my memBRANE, gone! |
| (INSANE) |
| I don’t understand what ya’ll talking about |
| Nevermind this four-four, and this raw nigga, I peep (INSANE) |
| For playing with a G, when he ain’t really G, you (INSANE) |
| If you think you just gon' play crazy with a beast (INSANE) |
| You be laying in the streets, it’s amazing to me, it’s (INSANE) |
| How ya’ll be all saying it’s me, you fucking snitch |
| I be the loco, smoke mad weed and tote the four-four |
| Black gat, the total, the mack snapping your photo |
| Bozos, sweat the garden, the quarter to ocho |
| Karate snap body somebody inside my dojo |
| Show Kazuki, show you the money, show me the coochie |
| I used to fuck groupies, but now I settle for movies |
| Sean Price, a fucking blackbelt in ca-razy |
| Don’t play me, you be the next rapper that’s pushing up daisies, P! |