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B-Real - Текст песни Lunatics In The Grass
Straight from the Psycho Ward, once again
 Psycho from the ward, a warning, a fucking scandal
 Lookin' around, paranoid, devoid the funk banner
 In the combat, the banana leaf control
 A sea, bring a pound of weed and get sold
 You going crazy, can't understand
 Why you never face me? Don't foil the plan
 Head-to-head combat, I'm on that mission
 You wishin' to disappear, some mission is closin' near
 Sick-o, strumming through the hall, yes y'all
 Hear the call to the D.A., fucking D E A
 They all wanna raid my spot and take hits
 But I'm breakin' that L.A. Law like Jimmy Sprits
 Insane, crazy in the head, it's lead
 I'm loco, 'til I'm dead, enough said
 Actions allowing the words to barrage in
 From having all the way down, to the depths of Hell
 You hear me, lunatic in the grass, lost
 You a psycho, like my nigga Jack Frost?
 Looney, lunatic, turned sick
 Psycho, crazy in the head, I go
 Can't keep my head straight from the laws I break
 You too, y'all twistin' up my mind state
 For those who really don't understand
 Why we, going insane, just acting crazy
 Buggin' now from, all the things I see
 All tread bad and I meant in 3D
 We be the psycho doers, turned killers
 Only to survive all these street cop killers
 I'll tell ya now, nobody's everlasting
 Even if you try but you laugh it won't be subtracting
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 You better give it up, you steppin' to a psychopath
 Game over, I'm intoxicated, never sober
 When one steps up, I'm poisonous like a deadly cobra
 The only reason why I stick is
 Is because y'all breakin' this [Incomprehensible] got me tripping
 One can only maintain, for so long
 'Til all the screws in your head are loose and worn
 Now you're the brain straight psycho remain nameless
 Only known from crazy acts, making you famous
 I'm the locust pocus, tell me how you feel
 When I smoke that motherfucker coming for the kill
 If the criminal element, unfolding
 But the reckoning, brings settling with the metal shit
 Breaking out the .45 sick, to get live
 If you arrive, don't get nervous, you wanna surface
 Sick, insane in the brain, I'm trippin'
 I'm sippin' on the wine, it's all in the mind, flippin'
 We dippin' now, you make me wanna shout
 Talk about, my mental state, think I need to rehabilitate
 Wipe the slate, look inside your fate, can't wait
 But don't you motherfuckers can't come in the gate
 Get your ass on, you pass on, we blast on
 The gats armed, shitted on the last one, c'mon
 Psycho assassins smashing your membrane
 Lunatics in the grass, feeding it to your vein
 Looney, lunatic turned sick
 Psycho, crazy in the head, I go
 Can't keep my head straight from the laws I break
 You too, y'all twistin' up my mind state
 Don't say, lunatic turned sick
 Psycho, crazy in the head, I go
 Can't keep my head straight from the laws I break
 You too, y'all twistin' up my mind state











