Stunt 101 Lyrics

Yeah, uh huh, stunt 101, yeah I teach ya how to stunt My wrist stay rocked up My TV's pop up in a maybach benz I teach ya how to stunt Nigga you can't see me my bently GT got smoke grey tints I teach ya how to stunt My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, I'm shinin mayn I teach ya how to stunt I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, I hurt ya mayn I teach ya how to stunt [Verse 1-50 Cent] 7 Series BM, 6 Series Benz 24 inches, Giovanni rimz All one, one wheel, when imma' one them Ma, that boy out there actin' a fool thats him They say I changed man, I'm gettin paper, Im flashy They like me better when Im fucked up and ashy My royalty checks the re-birth to Liberacci Stunt so hard, everybody gotta watch me And I dont really care, if its platinum or white gold Long as it VS BLING!, diggin' that lightshow In the hood they say 50 man, yo sneaker look white yo Just cant believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho Banks is a sure thing, y'all niggaz might blow Im fendin to drop that, so i suggest you lay low Buck, he from Cashville, Tennekee nigga Gettin them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga I teach ya how to stunt My wrist stay rocked up My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz I teach ya how to stunt Nigga you can see my Bentley G.T. got smoke grey tints I teach ya how to stunt My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, i'm shinin mayn I teach ya how to stunt I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, I hurt ya mayn I teach ya how to stunt [Verse 2-Lloyd Banks] I'm sensin a lotta tension, now that I'm rappin But the kids used to look up to you what happened We on the contrary hand, covered with platinum Different color Coupes, but I'm in love with the black one All point, cuz you thought R.I.P's was slackin So the stash box big enough to squeeze the Mack in Yeah, I'm feelin you, but I demand some respect Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck Im fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches Blue Yankee fitted.....G-Unit sneakers I already figured out what to do with all my features Decorate the basement, full of street sweepers When it comes to stuntin, there's nothin you can teach us We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us Nah, I aint here to save the world Just roll up a blunt, come with me out front I teach you how to stunt! I teach ya how to stunt My wrist stay rocked up My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz I teach ya how to stunt Nigga you can see my Bentley G.T. got smoke grey tints I teach ya how to stunt My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, i'm shinin mayn I teach ya how to stunt I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, I hurt ya mayn I teach ya how to stunt [Verse 3-Young Buck] The kid's so icy, you dont have to like me In a throwback jersey, with the throwback Nike's I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days The only thing changed, is the numbers on the range I bought me an old skool, and blew out the brains The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain My Spreewell's spinnin man, I'm doin my thing And whoadie now in trouble now, its you in the game Come on now, we all know gold is gettin old The ice in my teeth keep the Crystal cold G-Unit homie, actin like y'all dont know Look - I cant even walk through the mall no more I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes They never seen doors let up on a car before Dont be mad at me dawg, thats all I know Is time to show these fogaysies how its supposed to go I teach ya how to stunt My wrist stay rocked up My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz I teach ya how to stunt Nigga you can see my Bentley G.T. got smoke grey tints I teach ya how to stunt My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, i'm shinin mayn I teach ya how to stunt I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, I hurt ya mayn I teach ya how to stunt

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