G-unit Stunt 101 (correct Fo Sho`) Lyrics

Stunt 101 (correct Fo Sho`) Lyrics

Yea, uh huh, Stunt 101



(Chorus)(50 Cent)



I teach you how to stunt

My wrist stay rocked

My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz

I teach you how to stunt

Nigga you can see my Bentley G.T. got so great tints

I teach you how to stunt

My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, im shinin man

I teach you how to stunt

I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, Ill hurt you man



(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, yall niggaz might blow

Im fendin to drop that, so i suggest you lay low

Buc, he from Cashville, Tennekee Nigga'

Getting them ten of keys, save ten for me nigga



I teach you how to stunt

My wrist stay rocked

My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz

I teach you how to stunt

Nigga you can see my Bentley G.T. got so great tints

I teach you how to stunt

My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, im shinin mannn

I teach you how to stunt

I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, Ill hurt you man



(Verse 2)(Lloyd Banks)

I'm sensin alot of tension, now that Im rappin'

But the kids used to look up to you what happened

We on the contrary hand, covered with platinum

Different color Coupes, but Im 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, Im feelin new, 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 streetsweepers

When it comes to stuntin, there's nothin you can teach us

We're in a different timezone, your records dont 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 you how to stunt

My wrist stay rocked

My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz

I teach you how to stunt

Nigga You can see my Bentley G.T. got so great tints

I teach you how to stunt

My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, im shinin man

I teach you how to stunt

I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, Ill hurt you man



(Verse 3)(Young Buc)

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 School, and blew out the brains

The Roc the Mic tour, I threw off my chain

My Spreewell's spinnin man, Im 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 Cristal cold

G-Unit homie, actin like ya'll 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 how to show these fogaysies how its supposed to go



I teach you how to stunt

My wrist stay rocked

My T.V's pop up in the maybach Benz

Nigga I teach you how to stunt

You can see my Bentley G.T. got so great tints

I teach you how to stunt

My neck stay blingin, my rims stay gleamin, im shinin man

I teach you how to stunt

I see you schemin, nigga keep on dreamin, Ill hurt you man