What would you do with a brain if you had one
Do
Why if I had a brain, I could-
With the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
With the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
INSANE!
[Verse 1: Hurricane]
Label me as murder compatible
I’m a sick individual, that’ll chop you from the land of Oz
Brain sicker then a fuckin' lobotomy on the side of me
I got the tools out the garage
And the machete that’ll make confetti
Of niggas who thinking they ready
I’m deadly like a serpent bowl of spaghetti
When I spit it I do it to them
Leave 'em in a predicament, here they die
Crumble up negaros when they try
I’m a midwest guy
Better yet I’m a the wizard Insane done simmons
You can clearly hear me comin'
Adrenaline steady runnin'
I’m yearning, fiending for something I’m about to get it now
I was overlooked by the serpent and the bat
Now I'm fucking with the cat from the Cal
Verbal anomaly, odd psychology
I probably oughta be in a padded room or a straight jacket
I don’t know man, I think I’m
Insane!
[Verse 2: Mr. Dos Muchos]
Anybody tryna be the one to come and get it
Then they better be upset that a ton of us are ready
If we talk about the internet then they could really live it
I don’t wanna be the person that you’re hopin' will give pity
'Cause they’re lookin' at ‘em differently, come across a menace
I’m invincible, pretend to put his hands on trenants
And look what I got all those jumpy niggas as apprentice
And I gotta murder everybody comin’ with a vengeance
One ain’t no sicker that be comin' for the brain
And I ain’t got to tell nobody 'cause he’s the leader of the gang
When they lookin' at him and really wanna be the motherfucker
That’ll put a muzzle in ya body then I track up in you name
Wanna copycat but they don’t understand my ways
And I making more money like my name is Damon Wayans
So don't mess around and be a victim when I’m kill them with the venom, blame it on
Insane!
[Hook]
With- with- with the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another-
Bra-bra-bra-brain
[Verse 3: Troll]
Trigger like an animal figure my ammunition is quicker
Like I pull on the trigger when I deliver these scriptures
Everybody partyin', get in quiet like a menace zippin' it like I pull an automatic
Hit 'em with an automatic, got 'em runnin’ like a rabbit
I trappage and I chizzle him in Colorado canvas
They call me a savage 'cause I damage anything in the way with the brain and I'ma clan
Brain!
[Bridge]
One ain’t no sicker that be comin' for the brain
And I ain’t got to tell nobody 'cause he’s the leader of the gang
One ain’t no sicker that be comin' for the brain
And I ain’t got to tell nobody 'cause he’s the leader of the gang
[?]
[Verse 5: D-Loc the Gill God]
Comin' up in the back of the door with the thang
Nigga now who give a fuck, nigga be comin' up we gonna huff and blow a motherfucka brain
Back with the .44 Mag and then cut the cay now
Up in the cray now
I'm finna contain a nigga comin' up in the hood, the untamed gorilla comin' through straight for the Gilla, my nigga
Remain for skrilla
Comin' up and we be doin' my thang my nigga
Comin' up in the back of the door and I'm grabbin' the .44 Mag and I'm ready to do whatever
A nigga lost to the function be straight carryin' pepper
('Cause no ones friends with 'em I kill 'em up when I hit 'em I kill 'em with Dalima)
Comin’ and live with leopard jeopardy
Comin' through, nigga tryna test me
And nigga don't give a fuck about a nigga with leprosy
Comin' through incredibly because I'm
Insane!
[Verse 6: Crucified]
Fuck all the fussin’, I’m comin’ and bustin’ ‘em over the head with a pillar, bake up and they
Edible, makin’ ‘em suffer, they gotta be Cannibal Hannibal HUNTERS! Packin’ and
Pickin’ it when I wake up and get to the pisser then be getting postal, but I be
Gettin’ fucked up, pick it, don’t forget the inevitable, IT’S ON!
Fillin’ it with the venom, be goin’ to get ‘em up and then grate ‘em
With the choppers that get tempered in a moment, IT’S INSANE!
Makin’ a bag and I hit it but I wanna pack it, not movin’ or givin’ a fuck, I’m re-
Leased ‘cause of the burner, then we’ll trip and get in FLAMES!
Hit up a stick and go flip it with venom, will
Slip in this tip and then trip with the VICTIMIZED!
But then I’mma come back, better go mash their fuckin’ dome back till they be-
Come black, motherfucker, gotta be killin’ ‘em with the ?DINGERS?
Until I go trip out, then I go passive, nobody better, really get
Vicious, better get with it, better be watchin’, better be SCATTERED
Culling ‘em over the back of the Rover, then blaze ‘em whenever I gotta come in and pin ‘em
Up, ‘bout to go bussin’ and murderin’, ?never to hear what nobody had FELT?
Insane!
[Hook]
With- with- with the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another- (Brain!)
[Verse 7: KD the Stranger]
Псины псевдосоветы давали
Но беды миновали, потому доконали морально
Меня тупо не понимали, потому намерено мешали
Потом пытали, подумайте, пули парабеллума были летальны
Оттачивал навыки по ночам, поначалу иименовали "странный"
Это потому были зависимы от микрофона
Наоборот такими поломали талоны
Половина которых пытались потом балаболить
Не зомбированы массами
За грамотами ламинированными не прятали разумы
Словами заминировали виды сразу
Тебя постепенно два материка атаковали фразами
Но вы били ногами по полу
Не слышали мы топота
Так заведено было
Insane!
[Verse 8: Charles Xavier]
Hmmm, bitch please, you be layin' in the gravel
When I know about the niggas that I’m bringin' to the battle
I be kickin' on your head and got it shakin' like a rattle
Anybody wanna beef and I'ma bring a herd of cattle
Skedaddle, get ghost
Quicker than my brain gets when I hit the smoke
We be bittin' mother flame, they deliver the pain
But when I take ‘em with the griller
Then I'ma hit again the do’ with the flow so switch
I fuck ‘em with the lyric and murder, I’m homegrown
I be singin’ like an alien and tell ‘em to phone home
Like I’m about to hop in the ship with the brother
Take a drink over with 'em
And tell 'em how many bitches slain dick
Then I gotta go with the niggas who can’t spit
Every single record that I bring is the same shit
Here’s why you don’t fuck with niggas who Brainsick'n
Insane!
[Verse 9: Z (of Firing Squad)]
I’m a monster in the dark, when I tore up their face
Give it a barely other inevitable, I have to pay
I chop for the brain but heat it like I make music with insane
But we’re equally gassed so I Shoot For The Face, shoot 'em with the A
Show pity when I’m switchin' lanes
And strategically came to the spittin' range, split the thangs
Stop, get choked, the chains
It’s the Firing Squad, that’s who, [?]
Literal when I get on when I gas ‘em with the mask off
Talkin’ about what we said, then I be comin' surely after
I’m mysterious, hate ‘em, let 'em laugh all they augh off
It’s pitiful, I couldn’t boy, none of 'em are [?]
Act when I smack, my brain gonna fuck 'em
On way to my mind, hold on motherfucker
Killer when I’m dealin’ with the villain that is speakin' B.R.A.I.N
Insane!
Brainsick, bitch
[Hook]
With- with- with the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another-
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
Bra-bra-bra-brain
With- with- with the thoughts you'd be thinking
You could be another-
Bra-bra-bra-brain
[Bridge]
One ain’t no sicker that be comin' for the brain
And I ain’t got to tell nobody 'cause he’s the leader of the gang
One ain’t no sicker that be comin' for the brain
And I ain’t got to tell nobody 'cause he’s the leader of the gang
[?]
[Verse 11: Twisted Insane]
Hit 'em whenever they wanna run up and they get a bullet up in they noodles
Choppin' 'em up into pieces, doin' the feces when I'm doin' the voodoo
Thinkin' about my thesis, finna be deep enough in telekinesis
I'm takin' 'em off a leash and put a meat shredder through your fucking poodles
Over the top and people lookin' at me like I'm Godzilla
Comin' up out the ocean with bullets ready to kill 'em
I sic 'em like I'm a pit and I'm lookin' for my next victim
If you thinkin' that I will stop, well then I'mma potato peel 'em
Takin' 'em in the back
And puttin' a sack up over their dome
And tell them, "Tell me everything I wanna know or they fucked"
Finally get to talkin' after I told 'em it would stop but when they tell me everything I wanna know they're still fucked
Dumpin' 'em at your bunk
And finna be puttin' your body in 'em
And then they don't wanna see me when I really do my thang
I will cook 'em in the kitchen and eat 'em up with the feast
Muthafucka I'm
Insane!
