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letra de the story of 47 - 47shawnn

[verse 1]
it was long nights in rio
in a poverty village
and my town
was never fit for an image
6 pounds and 4 ounces
was my weight at the birth
and as a young lil n-gga i couldn’t find out my worth, man
let’s skip to fourth grade
when i rocked a temp fade
i was hitting l!cks with my friends trynna get paid
cause mom ain’t have no money coming
we got first aid
the food stamps -ssisted
in the paint
call it d wade
but
moms got trapped in military
she was stationed in iraq
and a n-gga thought that sh-t was scary
i had a one way flight to amerikkka
the land of the free in sc with my granny

(i ain’t even gonna lie when i got here it was country as f-ck bruh)

[verse 2]
sixth grade
at e.l wright middle school
i thought the sh-t was lame
and the met was too minuscule
then i met a n-gga by the name of j po
he taught me the way of life
he g-ngb-nged and slanged dope
homeroom
was dr. orpilla
man i hated the cl-ss
and i was missing my villa
i think of columbine
every time i walk in her cl-ss
i wasn’t f-cking with it
now i wonder how i could p-ss
and
my n-gga dee
was the smartest thug in every block
he made straight a’s
and he could still tote around a glock
yeah we pop sh-t
rotate it like the orbit
i’d never trust a n-gga that was wearing black forces

(them n-ggas is a different breed)

[verse 3]
rne is r and b
where the r stands for rap
and the b is for beef
back in 9th grade
sh-t chill
10th grade
got real
f-cking with me
about the myp
d-mn
man i hate n-ggas
call me uncle ruckus
had a crush on mani
shot my shot like a musket
a hit or miss
stay on fort
like my n-gga chris
n-gga graduated
kudogang got a n-gga lit
wait
getting way too off topic
wearing off white
with the yeezy trynna get right
lunch time meant the time to fight
and on late start mornings
i was high as a kite

(ummm, okay)

[verse 4]
for the future i’m just live rich and lavish
with a bad b-tch
thicky cause she eat her rice and cabbage
i’m a playboy
call me 47 lil hefner
and my son will not be f-cking with you lil heffers
and i don’t want a wife
cause these hoes are too goofy
i remember when i caught my ex
cheating at the movies
but if i get famous right off this rap sh-t
i’ll give back to the people
not be so savage
if you sticking with me
stick it with me
and i ain’t even trynna be the goofy
that was looking h-lla stupid
shot my shot
just like i’m calling cupid
and the dreams of me and you together
are way too d-mn lucid

- 47shawnn

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