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yoshii madrazo - brain dead lyrics

[intro]

-higurashi laugh-

news anchor 1:
both developing out of [?] county investigators are waiting on the results of an autopsy, after 2 people were found dead inside a [?] home

news anchor 2:
this case all started yesterday, when a woman got worried after not seeing her sister for about a month. sheriff deputies [?]did a wellfare check and discovered the bodies in the home along [?] road and orchard station road. they say they also found mail piling up in the mailbox as well as gr-ss that had grown excessively high

[prelude: trill flame]
k!llas stick in everybodies lives
whole group strapped wit’ the fives
and they all up on the waist
roll up, ski mask on my face
k!llas k!ll, then beat the case
pull up in a ghost, its a wraith
got some guns, don’t keep a safe
flex the louis then, flex the bape

[intro 2]

news anchor 2:
investigators are treating this as a homicide investigation now. they’ve spent part of the day, of the last two days, combing through the home for evidence, as well as talking to neighbors

yung moto-moto:
hey, can i connect to the tv? im tryna watch some hentai in here

unknown girl 1:
you keep on [?] me. yes you do!

unknown girl 2:
suck my nut, erick

[verse 1: sanna hartfield & yoshii madrazo]

sanna hartfield:
ooh, i never thought you’d be the one to grab me, you’re so strong
lets grab a bite to eat then rest so we can do it all day long (tell)
the way you push me
the way that you attract me

yoshii madrazo:
ring, ring, ring, plug callin’ yo’ phone
and that p-ssy -ss piggy runnin’ all the way home (aye)
runnin’ back to town to tell your momma that you gone, man, tomohawk rip through ya spleen and ya bones (wooh)
up in that peg-ssi, gotta hold my 40 low
b-tch, she f-ckin with the rival ’cause she beefin’ wit’ my bros
sippin’ lean wit’ the team
got the beam for the foes
what you mean “this a dream”?
17 past go, woah

sanna hartfield:
and then you drive, drive, like it can be sometimes
and then it, makin’ me feel good

[verse 2: yung moto-moto & yoshii madrazo]

yung moto-moto:
b-tch, this be yfs
whole group strapped wit’ the tecs
f-ck the opps, man f-ck the specs
lil hub hoppin’ off the jet
you hearin’ shots, they ain’t sound effects
ya dog shot, take him to the vet
got a sniper lockin’ on my neck
water park, d-mn, that b-tch is wet

yoshii madrazo:
100 bands, ain’t counterfiets
whole group strapped wit’ the sticks
9 months, back with the sh-ts
got the ice caps on my wrist
through the sunroof wit’ the clique
smokin’ purp back wit’ ya b-tch
boulevard boys, f-ck a snitch
she got a glock 9 on her hip (drum plug)
walk up in yo house hit the lick (grrrrrrrraah)
that’s my 40 click
all ya’ll just love bein’ fake (fake)
got my 30, i’m gone, let it spray (spray, spray)
[?]boys got niagra on my neck (neck)
b-tch, i rap my gang, b-tch you know this yfs (yfs)
you got 100 and you think you boutta flex (boutta flex)
then you check my wrist hundred thousand dollar rolex (rolex)

[outro: yung moto-moto & yoshii madrazo]

yung moto-moto:
your b-tch? i’ll p-ss. you know she got no -ss

yoshii madrazo:
we smokin’ gr-ss (mad gr-ss)

yung moto-moto:
you know we got the perfect gas (gas, boy)
we be flyin’ in first cl-ss (wooh)
and we ain’t rollin’ around wit’ no p-ssy cats (p-ssy boy)
you runnin’ from the cops, you think you’re fast (aye, aye)
b-tch we put you in a cast
b-tch we put you in a cast

-people fighting-

unknown girl 2:
suck my nut, erick

[blooper: yung moto-moto]

me and the yfs just smoking, f-ck, me and yfs smoking gr-ss…
n-gg-, stop trying to grab my -ss
wait no…
b-tch we put you in a cast

- yoshii madrazo lyrics

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