# 1 Stunna: accordi di
Big Tymers
Big Tymers

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Tonalità: G minor
Verse 1
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Nigga can't out- stunt me when it
come to these fuckin' cars, nigga
Believe that
Verse 2
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You know me,
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I don't need no introduction and shit
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Ride Bentley's 'round the city on buttons,
ya bitch
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Arm hangin',
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wrist blingin', just stuntin' and shit
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Drop the top, block is hot,
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stay bumpin', ya bitch
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B. Atrice get it right,
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don't tangle and twist it
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Hit the club every night, drunk,
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drinkin' that Crissy
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Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause
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I'm bangin' they bitches
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When the light hit the ice,
it twankle and glistens
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Baby, Brian, B., Bubble,
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you can call me what you feel
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Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer
with the platinum grill
With the platinum pieces,
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and the platinum chains
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With the platinum watches,
and the platinum rings (platinum rings)
Nigga, shit ain't changed,
still doin' my thing
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Still do it for the block,
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nuts hang and swing
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You don't know another nigga that can
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stunt like me (stunt like me)
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Big Tymer representin', nigga,
the U.P.T.
Verse 3
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I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
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like Evil Knievel
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Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
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I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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James Bond, Jackie Chan,
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and that bitch, MacGyver
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Private planes, Jaguars,
Bentley's, and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Verse 4
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I put dubs on cars, when I ride, I'm fly
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We thugs, not stars, bitch, ride or die
Put bricks on blocks, nigga,
cooked and cut
Juvie 'bout to hold the rocks,
nigga, hook it up
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Diamonds on my hoes' feet,
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when they walk, they spark
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Diamonds in my fuckin' teeth,
when I talk, I spark
Don't fuck around with beef,
when it start, I spark
Me and my Hot Boy creeps,
when it's dark, we spark
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Just bought a new car,
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and I spent about a million
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The motherfuckin' driver seat
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sittin' in the middle
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Me and my son, Wheezy,
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got a house by the water
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I'll be fuckin' bad bitches
(bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
I like my dick sucked fast
I like to play with them rookies
I like to fuck 'em in they ass while he
beat up the pussy
I'm the number one
stunna, you don't want my shit
I'ma stunt 'til I die,
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bitch, the shit don't quit
Verse 5
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I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
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like Evil Knievel
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Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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James Bond, Jackie Chan,
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and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
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and Prowlers
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I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
Verse 6
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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Baby, pop the Cristal,
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and shine the jewels
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Get the Cadillac from Sewell
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with twenty- inch L's
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Boss B, slow down in the Jag,
you lost me
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Slow down, Wayne,
you know that's all on me
But you know how slow the
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new Rolls- Royce be
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Come on, you know how slow
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the new Rolls- Royce be
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Baby, give me the ki's,
give me the weed
Give me the G's, give me the MAC- 10
Let me see happenin'
To me, these niggas laggin'
What's up, Boss B,
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you ever got beef with a busta you can call me
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You know I keep a blucka- blucka, hit
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'em all week
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Give me the keys to the bubble
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I'm on y'all street
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Juvenile (Juvenile)
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Baby, let me get the keys
to the Rover Truck
Man, let me get this beef shit over,
bruh
But wait, my nigga, Baby, he live on chrome
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My nigga, Baby, he get his shine on
Verse 7
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I'm a hard stuntin' nigga like
Evil Knievel
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Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
showin' off for my people
I'm the number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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James Bond, Jackie Chan,
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and that bitch, MacGyver
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Private planes, Jaguars, Bentley's,
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and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
Wh- what, wh- what, what?
The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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I'm a hard stuntin' nigga
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like Evil Knievel
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Jumpin' out Lex's and Hummers,
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showin' off for my people
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I'm the number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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James Bond, Jackie Chan,
and that bitch, MacGyver
Private planes, Jaguars,
Bentley's, and Prowlers
I'm the number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
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The number one stunna
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Wh- what, wh- what, what?
Verse 8
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Now, it's plain and simple, nigga
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I ain't met a nigga yet
Could fuck with these Cash Money Hot
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Boys with these cars, nigga
See that new Monte Carlo,
that's hot and on fire
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That my dawg, Fresh, had first
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We got 'em on dubs
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That Lexus, the new one, that come
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out in 2001 with the frog eyes
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I got that bitch on dubs
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And that Yu- , the new Yukon,
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that's bubble- eye
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I got that bitch on dubs
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And that Mercedes Wagon,
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with the kit, that's kit ted out
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Look like it got frog eyes
That bitch on dubs
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And I got that Benz that me and
my dawg bought for our bitches
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We got this shit here on dubs
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We all drive Bentley's
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on dubs
I'm tryna put platinum
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eyebrows on these hoes
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I just bought me a plat
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inum football field, nigga
Ya understand?
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Don't fuck with me with these cars,
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nigga (at all, playboy)
We the number one stun
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nas, nigga (nigga, we don't give a fuck)
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Got that Vi per with them rally stripes,
with that kit
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Ya understand?
We ain't playin'
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TV's in all our shit
Believe that, playboy
(Fuck your whole hood up)

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