Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stunna Man , by - B-Legit. Song from the album Throwblock Muzic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.12.2007
Record label: Block Movement
Song language: English
Stunna Man |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| I dot the I’s, cross the T’s |
| Ain’t a spitter in this rap that can trap like me |
| Or mack like me, throwback like fee |
| Ballin' do it all in the streets of the V |
| Beastie I approach 'em |
| Really don’t like 'em, fuck 'em smoke 'em |
| Hitters I know from the yard in Fulsom |
| Rippers I know that go I broke 'em |
| Game stay sharp, keep creasin' baby |
| We cash ours out, fuck leasin' baby |
| Everything bang from the Range to the piece of the chain |
| I got money in the bank, what you drink? |
| Candy ass paint |
| I’m doin' what they can’t |
| hydro and keep blowin' and blowin' |
| And it could be six in the mornin' |
| I’ll still be |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| Northern California man, home of the hemp |
| You can tell he had the money man, look at the limp |
| three deep so I guess he a pimp |
| Tried to hold him in contempt of a murder attempt |
| I be feelin' these rippers, sixty on the |
| Hit me on the text on the MySpace rightly |
| Seems so exciting but to B it’s ignore 'em |
| I stop, pop |
| West coast get it off of pills and yadada |
| Hitters in the cut with the skills to follow ya |
| We hit you at the spot, blue steel will swallow ya |
| Thanks to my connect up in Guadalajara |
| This is money motivation, operation Gouda |
| Beware of the owner, 'cause the owner’s a shooter |
| We cash out everything, covered with |
| Especially when you dealin' with them M’s |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| You can check G fouls man I go that hard |
| Like niggas from the pen when they walk that yard |
| I’m beast in the street yeah I got that car |
| And bitch I’m a mothafuckin' rap star |
| I go sick on a cycle, in the air |
| Niggas rollin' Bela’s got smoke everywhere |
| Baby I’m a player, get a load of me |
| Ain’t met a bitch yet that put a hold on me |
| Because |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |
| Gettin' money, I’m a stunna man |
| Hey, yeah |