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Lloyd Banks - Teach Ya How To Stunt Lyrics




[Intro: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
{COME ON! } Yeah!
Uh-huh!
Stunt 101.
Yeah! {Whoooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently
GT got smoke-gray tints {DAMN!}
I'll teach you how to stunt!
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt! (AAAAUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHH!)

[50 Cent:]
Seven series BM, 6 series Benz
24'' 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 f*cked 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 50, man your sneaker look white yo
Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho.
Bank$ is a sure thing, y'all niggaz might blow
I'm fittin' to drop that, so I suggest you lay low
Buck, he from Ca$hville, TenAkey nigga
Getting them ten of keys, save 10 for me nigga.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently {CAN'T FORGET...}
GT got smoke-gray tints {SEMI... BRONX}
I'll teach you how to stunt! {BLACK!}
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans {Whooooooooooo!}
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Lloyd Bank$:]
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 stashbox big enough to squeeze the Mack ina.
Yeah! I'm fairly new but I demand some respect
Cause I already wear your advance on my neck. {HAHA!}
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!
Nah! 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: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya 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 ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Young Buck:]
Chain so icey - you don't have to like me
In a Throwback Jersey, with the Throwback Nikes. {YOUNG BUCK!}
I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The only thing changed is the numbers on the range. (c'mon!)
I bought me an old school and blew out the brains (WHA'?)
The "Roc The Mic Tour", I threw off my chain. (WHA'?)
My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing
And Whodi now in trouble now that you in the game. (OH!)
Come on now, we all know gold is getting old (yeah!)
The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold. (Blat!)
G-Unit homie, actin' like y'all don't know
Look! I can't even walk through the mall no more. (OOOH!)
I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes
They never seen doors lift up on a car befo'e.
Don't be mad at me dawg, that's all I know
That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go. (yeah!)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt! {G-UNIT ALBUM...}
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently
GT got smoke-gray tints {THE #4!}
I'll teach you how to stunt!
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay {G-UNIT SNEAKSERS!}
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Outro:]
BIG ME!
PAUL THIS IS AMUSEMENT!
P.A... WHASSUP?
SADA POP! [gun cocks]
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[Intro: 50 Cent {DJ Whoo Kid}]
{COME ON! } Yeah!
Uh-huh!
Stunt 101.
Yeah! {Whoooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently
GT got smoke-gray tints {DAMN!}
I'll teach you how to stunt!
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt! (AAAAUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHH!)

[50 Cent:]
Seven series BM, 6 series Benz
24'' 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 f*cked 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 50, man your sneaker look white yo
Just can't believe Reebok did a deal with a psycho.
Bank$ is a sure thing, y'all niggaz might blow
I'm fittin' to drop that, so I suggest you lay low
Buck, he from Ca$hville, TenAkey nigga
Getting them ten of keys, save 10 for me nigga.

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently {CAN'T FORGET...}
GT got smoke-gray tints {SEMI... BRONX}
I'll teach you how to stunt! {BLACK!}
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans {Whooooooooooo!}
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Lloyd Bank$:]
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 stashbox big enough to squeeze the Mack ina.
Yeah! I'm fairly new but I demand some respect
Cause I already wear your advance on my neck. {HAHA!}
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!
Nah! 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: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya 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 ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Young Buck:]
Chain so icey - you don't have to like me
In a Throwback Jersey, with the Throwback Nikes. {YOUNG BUCK!}
I know you probably seen me with Cash Money from back in the days
The only thing changed is the numbers on the range. (c'mon!)
I bought me an old school and blew out the brains (WHA'?)
The "Roc The Mic Tour", I threw off my chain. (WHA'?)
My sprewell's spinning man, I'm doing my thing
And Whodi now in trouble now that you in the game. (OH!)
Come on now, we all know gold is getting old (yeah!)
The ice in my teeth keep the crystal cold. (Blat!)
G-Unit homie, actin' like y'all don't know
Look! I can't even walk through the mall no more. (OOOH!)
I just pull up, get out, and get all the hoes
They never seen doors lift up on a car befo'e.
Don't be mad at me dawg, that's all I know
That's how to show these fougaisies how it's supposed to go. (yeah!)

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
My wrists stay rocked up, my TV's
Pop up in a Mayback Benz
I'll teach ya how to stunt! {G-UNIT ALBUM...}
Nigga you can't see me, my Bently
GT got smoke-gray tints {THE #4!}
I'll teach you how to stunt!
My neck stay blinging, my rims stay {G-UNIT SNEAKSERS!}
Gleaming, I'm shining man
I'll teach ya how to stunt!
I see you scheming, nigga keep on
Dreaming, I hurt ya mans
I'll teach ya how to stunt!

[Outro:]
BIG ME!
PAUL THIS IS AMUSEMENT!
P.A... WHASSUP?
SADA POP! [gun cocks]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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