Insane in the Brain
by Cypress Hill
What is “Insane in the Brain” really about?
If you’ve ever wondered what “Insane in the Brain” by Cypress Hill is really about, you’re not alone. Let’s break it down.
Insane in the Brain' by Cypress Hill captures the artists' struggles with societal perceptions and challenges, asserting their defiant stance against conformity and oppression, underscored by a powerful refrain about losing sanity.
So… what’s this song really about?
In 'Insane in the Brain', Cypress Hill delves into themes of resistance and autonomy in the face of societal pressure and policing. The lyrics articulate a feeling of being misunderstood and unfairly targeted, particularly by law enforcement, which is represented by aggressive and violent imagery. These narrative elements combine to portray a rebellious spirit determined to maintain identity and sanity amidst chaos.
Moreover, the frequent references to mental strain and 'going insane' could be interpreted as a metaphor for the psychological impact of this constant scrutiny and marginalization. It suggests that while external forces attempt to control or disrupt their lives, they remain resilient, using their music as an avenue for expression and resistance.
Frequently Asked Questions
Q: What year was 'Insane in the Brain' by Cypress Hill released?
'Insane in the Brain' was released in 1993.
Q: What genre does 'Insane in the Brain' belong to?
The song 'Insane in the Brain' is primarily classified as hip-hop.
Lyrics to “Insane in the Brain”
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[Verse 2: Sen Dog]
Do my shit undercover, now it's time for the blubber
Blabber, to watch that belly get fatter
Fat boy on a diet, don't try it
I'll jack your ass like a looter in a riot
My shit's fat, like a sumo, slamming that ass
Leavin' your face in the grass
You know I don't take a do low lightly
Punks just jealous 'cause they can't outwrite me
Or kick that style, wicked, wild
Happy face nigga never seen me smile
Rip that mainframe, I'll explain
A nigga like me is going insane
[Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog]
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
Insane in the membrane
Crazy insane, got no brain
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
[Post-Chorus]
Insane in the brain
In the brain (Kinda loco)
Insane in the brain
In the brain (Kinda loco)
Insane in the brain
In the brain— insane— (Kinda loco)
Insane in the brain
Yeah, here we go (Gunshot me head back)
[Verse 3: B-Real]
Like Louie Armstrong played the trumpet
I'll hit that bong and break you off something
Soon, I got to 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 your eyes strain
A nigga like me is going insane
[Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog]
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
Insane in the membrane
Crazy insane, got no brain
Insane in the membrane
Insane in the brain
[Outro]
Insane in the brain
Kinda loco
Insane in the brain
Kinda loco
Insane in the brain
Kinda loco
Insane in the brain
Kinda loco