Bulworth movie - Lunatics in the Grass lyrics

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Song by B-Real f/ Psycho Realm<br /><br>

[Intro]<br>

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Straight from the Psycho Ward<br>

Once again<br>

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[Verse One: B-Real]<br>

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Psycho from the ward, a warning, a fucking scandal<br>

Lookin' around, paranoid devoid the funk banner<br>

In the combat, the banana leaf control<br>

A sea, bring a pound of weed and get sold<br>

You going crazy, can't understand<br>

Why you never face me? Don't foil the plan!<br>

Head-to-head combat, I'm on that mission<br>

You wishin' to disappear? Some mission is closin' near!<br>

Sick-o! <br>

Strumming through the hall, yes y'all!<br>

Hear the call to the D.A., fucking D-E-A<br>

They all wanna raid my spot and take hits<br>

But I'm breakin' that L.A. Law like Jimmy Sprits<br>

Insane, crazy in the head it's lead!<br>

I'm loco, 'til I'm dead, enough said!<br>

Actions allowing the words to barrage in<br>

From having all the way down, to the depths of Hell<br>

You hear me? Lunatic in the grass, lost<br>

You a psycho, like my nigga Jack Frost?<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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Looney, lunatic turned sick<br>

Psycho, crazy in the head, I go<br>

Can't keep my head straight from the laws I break<br>

You too, y'all twistin' up my mind state!<br>

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[Verse Two: Jacken]<br>

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For those who really don't understand<br>

Why we, going insane, just acting crazy!<br>

Buggin' now from, all the things I see<br>

All tread bad and I meant in 3D<br>

We be the psycho doers, turned killers<br>

Only to survive all these street cop killers<br>

I'll tell ya now, nobody's everlasting<br>

Even if you try, but you laugh it won't be subtracting<br>

It ain't no thing but mad<br>

You better give it up, you steppin' to a psychopath<br>

Game over, I'm intoxicated, never sober<br>

When one steps up, I'm poisonous like a deadly cobra!<br>

The only reason why I say this<br>

Is because y'all breakin' this (?) got me tripping<br>

One can only maintain, for so long<br>

'Til all the screws in your head are loose and worn<br>

Now you're the (?) straight psycho remain nameless<br>

Only known from crazy acts, making you famous<br>

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[Verse Three: B-Real]<br>

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I'm the locust pocus, tell me how you feel<br>

When I smoke that motherfucker coming for the kill!<br>

If the criminal element, unfolding<br>

But the reckoning, brings settling with the metal shit<br>

Breaking out the .45 sick, to get live<br>

If you arrive, don't get nervous! You wanna surface<br>

Sick, insane in the brain, I'm trippin'!<br>

I'm sippin' on the wine, it's all in the mind, flippin'<br>

We dippin' now, you make me wanna shout<br>

Talk about, my mental state<br>

Think I need to rehabilitate<br>

Wipe the slate, look inside your fate, can't wait<br>

But don't you motherfuckers can't come in the gate!<br>

Get your ass on, you pass on, we blast on<br>

The gats armed, shitted on the last one, c'mon! <br>

Psycho assassins smashing your membrane<br>

Lunatics in the grass, feeding it to your vein!<br>

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[Chorus X2]<br>

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