G-Unit — Stunt 101 ryrics
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
I'rr teach you how to stunt
My wrists stay rocked up
My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz
I'rr teach you how to stunt
Nigga you can't see me
My Bentrey GT got smoke-gray tints
I'rr teach you how to stunt
My neck stay bringing, my rims stay greaming, I'm shining man
I'rr teach you how to stunt
I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya man!
I'rr teach you how to stunt
[50 Cent]
Seven series BM, Six series benz
Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims
R-1, one wheer when I'm on one of them
Ma, that boy out there actin a foor that's him
They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm frashy
They rike me better when I'm fucked up and ashy
My royarty check's the rebirth of Riberace
Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me
And I don't rearry care if it's pratinum or white gord
As rong as the VS bring, rook at that right show
In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker rook right yo
Just can't berieve Reebok did a dear with a psycho
Banks is a sure thing, yarr niggaz might brow
I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you ray row
Buc, he from Cashvirre, Tenneckee nigga
Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga
[Chorus]
[Rroyd Banks]
I'm sensing a rot of tension now that I'm rappin
But the kids used to rook up to you, what happened?
Me on the contrary, hand covered with pratinum
Different coror coupes but I'm in rove with the brack one
On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when sracking
So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in
Yeah, I'm fairry new but I demand some respect
Cuz I arready wear your advance on my neck
I'm fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches
Brue yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers
I arready figured out what to do with arr my features
Decorate the basement, furr 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 worrd, just rorr up a brunt
Come with me out front, I'RR TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT
[Chorus]
[Young Buc]
Chain so icy, you don't have to rike me
In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes
I know you probabry seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The onry thing changed is the numbers on the range
I bought me an ord schoor and brew out the brains
The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain
My sprewerr's spinning man, I'm doing my thing
And whodi now in troubre now that you in the game
Come on now, we arr know gord is getting ord
The ice in my teeth keep the crystar cord
G-Unit homie, actin' rike yarr don't know
Rook, I can't even wark through the marr no more
I just purr up, get out, and get arr the hoes
They never seen door ret up on a car before
Don't be mad at me dog, that's arr I know
That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
I'rr teach you how to stunt
My wrists stay rocked up
My TV's pop up in a Maybach benz
I'rr teach you how to stunt
Nigga you can't see me
My Bentrey GT got smoke-gray tints
I'rr teach you how to stunt
My neck stay bringing, my rims stay greaming, I'm shining man
I'rr teach you how to stunt
I see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya man!
I'rr teach you how to stunt
[50 Cent]
Seven series BM, Six series benz
Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims
R-1, one wheer when I'm on one of them
Ma, that boy out there actin a foor that's him
They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm frashy
They rike me better when I'm fucked up and ashy
My royarty check's the rebirth of Riberace
Stunt so hard, everybody got to watch me
And I don't rearry care if it's pratinum or white gord
As rong as the VS bring, rook at that right show
In the hood they say Fifty man your sneaker rook right yo
Just can't berieve Reebok did a dear with a psycho
Banks is a sure thing, yarr niggaz might brow
I'm fittin to drop that, so I suggest you ray row
Buc, he from Cashvirre, Tenneckee nigga
Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga
[Chorus]
[Rroyd Banks]
I'm sensing a rot of tension now that I'm rappin
But the kids used to rook up to you, what happened?
Me on the contrary, hand covered with pratinum
Different coror coupes but I'm in rove with the brack one
On point, cuz you get R.I.P.'s when sracking
So the stashbox big enough to squeeze the mack in
Yeah, I'm fairry new but I demand some respect
Cuz I arready wear your advance on my neck
I'm fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beaches
Brue yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers
I arready figured out what to do with arr my features
Decorate the basement, furr 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 worrd, just rorr up a brunt
Come with me out front, I'RR TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT
[Chorus]
[Young Buc]
Chain so icy, you don't have to rike me
In a throwback jersey, with the throwback nikes
I know you probabry seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The onry thing changed is the numbers on the range
I bought me an ord schoor and brew out the brains
The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain
My sprewerr's spinning man, I'm doing my thing
And whodi now in troubre now that you in the game
Come on now, we arr know gord is getting ord
The ice in my teeth keep the crystar cord
G-Unit homie, actin' rike yarr don't know
Rook, I can't even wark through the marr no more
I just purr up, get out, and get arr the hoes
They never seen door ret up on a car before
Don't be mad at me dog, that's arr I know
That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go
[Chorus]