Woah Kenny!

[Verse 1:]
I’m from the 803
I’m talking bout the USC
I’m talking bout’ the Two Notch Road
The Double Vacancy
I’m from the M. E. T
Where these N***as acting different
These N***as clowns
They’ll make you laugh
Like Andy Griffith
Put the tape over ya face
Because I mute N***as
I put that gun into they face
When I off N***as
Cause I’m an OFF—WHITE wearing mothafucka
Hypebeast Hype Me up mothafucka
I spit the words
That’ll make ya brain split Apart
These n***as Animals
Like they was riding Noah’s Ark
Now I’m the man of art
Come and crack Da Vinci’s codе
I got the white like it’s еighties
Crack up to they nose
A Fuck up!
Math Teacher said that I will be that
Looking at me now
You got me asking where the heat at
The beat cuts off
Got em’ asking where the beat at?
We eat on high tables
Got em asking where they seat at?
[Chorus:]
FortySeven with the stick
I got a Glock it got a dick
These pussy n***as make me sick
My haters only make me rich
It’s FortySeven with the stick
I got a Glock it got a dick
These pussy n***as make me sick
My haters only make me rich

[Hook:]
I feel like it’s sad to see
A n***a coming after me
These N***as want no war with me
I cut em like a surgery
I feel like it’s sad to see
A n***a coming after me
These N***as want no war with me
I cut em like a surgery

Here, Shake hands with danger

[Bridge:]
Raise up, raise up
These pussy n***as mad they ain’t us, ain’t us
These cops be gunning down my brothers, brothers
We ascended they can’t touch us, touch us
Raise up, raise up
These pussy n***as mad they ain’t us, ain’t us
These cops be gunning down my brothers, brothers
And We ascended they can’t touch us, touch us
[Hook:]
I feel like it’s sad to see
A n***a coming after me
These N***as want no war with me
I cut em like a surgery
I feel like it’s sad to see
A n***a coming after me
These N***as want no war with me
I cut em like a surgery

[Verse 2:]
I love it when a mothafucka say that they are next up
Flexed up
My dick is down her throat just like a hiccup
Forty Seven Shawnn’s flow is always getting sicker
Words get forbidden
Like a cracka saying N***a
Imma rip ya brain apart
Like it was Mortal Kombat
Have her pulling up to the stu
Where ya girl at?
N***as wanna shoot
They don’t wanna feel the melee
And I’m coming through ya hood
Like Taliban yelling Mayday
Mayday mayday
You know the bombs get to flying
Black lives matter
If I’m lying then I’m flying
I don’t have no time
For these n***as
I’m chilling
Imma cut em with the disc in my hand
Like krillin
Woahhhhh bitch
Enough
I’m done talking Goku
Put his ass
On the news
Watch him on the Roku
Can’t play no games
When you beefin’ with these weak n***as
I’m Eternal
I can Take away ya life lil n***a
Shake hands with danger, step right up and say hello
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