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Teach_U_How_To_Stunt

This song is by 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 Bentley 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 man's
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, y'all 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 ki's, save ten for me, nigga

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 Bentley 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 man's
I'll teach you how to stunt

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 'cause you get R.I.P.s when slacking
So the stash box big enough to squeeze the mack in
Yeah, I'm fairly new but I demand some respect
'Cause 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', there's nothing you can teach us
We're in a different time zone, your records don't reach us
Naw, 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

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 Bentley 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 man's
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 Spreewell'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 y'all 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 Fu-gaisies how it's supposed to go

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 Bentley 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 man's
I'll teach you how to stunt

Credits

Written by:

David Brown; Curtis Jackson; Christopher Lloyd; D Porter

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