Stunt 101

Lyrics

[Chorus: 50 Cent] I teach you how to stuntMy wrists stay rocked up, my TV's pop up in a Maybach BenzI teach you how to stuntNigga you can't see me, my Bentley GT got smoke-gray tintsI teach you how to stuntMy neck stay blinging, my rims, they gleaming, I'm shining, manI teach you how to stuntI see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt you manI teach you how to stunt [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Seven series BM, six series Benz (Uh huh)Twenty-four inches, Giovanni rims (Yea) R1 one wheel when I'm on one of them Ma, that boy out there acting a fool that's him They say I've changed man, I'm getting paper, I'm flashy (Uh huh)They like me better when I'm fucked up and ashy My royalty check's the rebirth of LiberaceStunt so hard, e'rybody gotta watch me And I don't really care if it's platinum or white goldLong as the VS bling, look at that light show In the hood they say, "50, man, your sneaker look right yoJust can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho" Banks is a sure thing, y'all niggas might blowI'm fin to drop that, so I suggest you lay low [Chorus: 50 Cent] I teach you how to stuntMy wrists stay rocked up, my TV's pop up in a Maybach BenzI teach you how to stuntNigga you can't see me, my Bentley GT got smoke-gray tintsI teach you how to stuntMy neck stay blinging, my rims, they gleaming, I'm shining, manI teach you how to stuntI see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya manI teach you how to stunt [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] I'm sensing a lot of tension now that I'm rapping But the kids used to look up to you, what happened? Me on the contrary, hand covered with platinum (Uh) Different color coupes but I'm in love with the black one On point, cause you get R.I.P.'s when slacking So the stash box big enough to squeeze the MAC in, yeah I'm fairly new but I demand some respectCause I already wear your advance on my neck I'm fresh off the jet, then I breeze to the beachesBlue Yankee fitted, G-Unit sneakers I already figured out what to do with all my featuresDecorate the basement, full of street sweepers When it comes to stunting there's nothing you could teach usWe're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us, nahI ain't here to save the world, just roll up a bluntCome with me out front, I'LL TEACH YOU HOW TO STUNT [Chorus: 50 Cent] I teach you how to stuntMy wrists stay rocked up, my TV's pop up in a Maybach BenzI teach you how to stuntNigga you can't see me, my Bentley GT got smoke-gray tintsI teach you how to stuntMy neck stay blinging, my rims, they gleaming, I'm shining, manI teach you how to stuntI see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya manI teach you how to stunt [Verse 3: Young Buck] Chain so icy, you don't have to like me In a throwback jersey, with the throwback Nikes (What!) I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the daysThe only thing changed is the numbers on the Range (C'mon!) I bought me an old school and blew out the brains (Boaw!) The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain (Boaw!) My Sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing And whodi now in trouble now that you in the game (Uh) Come on now, we all know gold is getting old (Yeah)The ice in my teeth keep the Cristal cold (Bling!) G-Unit homie, acting like y'all don't knowLook, I can't even walk through the mall no more (Ohhhhh!) 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 fugazies how it's 'posed to go, yeah [Chorus: 50 Cent] I teach you how to stuntMy wrists stay rocked up, my TV's pop up in a Maybach BenzI teach you how to stuntNigga you can't see me, my Bentley GT got smoke-gray tintsI teach you how to stuntMy neck stay blinging, my rims, they gleaming, I'm shining, manI teach you how to stuntI see you scheming, nigga keep on dreaming, I hurt ya manI teach you how to stunt