Stunt 101歌词
  • 歌手:G-Unit
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com






    I'll teach you how to stunt

    My wrists stay rocked up

    My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    Nigga you can't see me

    My bently GT got smoke-gray tints

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, I'm shining man

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya mans

    I'll teach you how to stunt





    Seven series BM, Six series benz

    Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims

    All on one wheel when I'm on one of them

    Ma, that boy out there actin a fool that's him

    They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm flashy

    They like me better when I'm fucked up and ashy

    My royalty check's the rebirth of Liberace

    Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me

    And I don't really care if it's platinum or white gold

    As long as the VS bling, look at that light show

    In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look white yo

    Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho

    Banks is a sure thing, yall niggaz might blow

    I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low

    Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga

    Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga









    I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rappin

    But the kids used to look up to you, what happened?

    Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum

    Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black one

    On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when slacking

    So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in

    Yeah, I'm fairly new but I demand some respect

    Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck

    I'm 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' theres nothing you can teach us

    We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us

    Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt

    Come with me out front, I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT









    Chain so icy, you don't have to like me

    In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes

    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 school and blew out the brains

    The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain

    My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing

    And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game

    Come on now, we all know gold is getting old

    The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold

    G-Unit homie, actin' like yall don't know

    Look, I can't even walk through the mall no more

    I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes

    They never seen doors lift up on a car before

    Don't be mad at me dog, that's all I know

    That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go

  • [Chorus]



    [50 Cent]

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    My wrists stay rocked up

    My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    Nigga you can't see me

    My bently GT got smoke-gray tints

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    My neck stay blinging, my rims stay gleaming, I'm shining man

    I'll teach you how to stunt

    I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya mans

    I'll teach you how to stunt



    [50 Cent]

    Seven series BM, Six series benz

    Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims

    All on one wheel when I'm on one of them

    Ma, that boy out there actin a fool that's him

    They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm flashy

    They like me better when I'm fucked up and ashy

    My royalty check's the rebirth of Liberace

    Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me

    And I don't really care if it's platinum or white gold

    As long as the VS bling, look at that light show

    In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker look white yo

    Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho

    Banks is a sure thing, yall niggaz might blow

    I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low

    Buc, he from Cashville, Tenneckee nigga

    Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga



    [Chorus]



    [Lloyd Banks]

    I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rappin

    But the kids used to look up to you, what happened?

    Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum

    Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black one

    On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when slacking

    So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in

    Yeah, I'm fairly new but I demand some respect

    Cuz I already wear your advance on my neck

    I'm 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' theres nothing you can teach us

    We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us

    Naww, I ain't here to save the world, just roll up a blunt

    Come with me out front, I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT



    [Chorus]



    [Young Buc]

    Chain so icy, you don't have to like me

    In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes

    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 school and blew out the brains

    The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain

    My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing

    And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game

    Come on now, we all know gold is getting old

    The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold

    G-Unit homie, actin' like yall don't know

    Look, I can't even walk through the mall no more

    I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes

    They never seen doors lift up on a car before

    Don't be mad at me dog, that's all I know

    That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go