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Description
Extended Family: Dinero Y El Poder
Composer: Kreep
Writer: CC
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah.
I'm back again, Stunna Man, to let you niggas and you bitches know what it's really about. This money.
It's pimpin' on mine, you know what I'm talkin'? 'Cause I ain't hesitant in the president's residence, you understand me?
I'm really ten toes down up on this turf tryna get this money.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
We wear stunner shades up in Northern Cali.
From Rolla to the Bay, man, we gettin' rowdy. On a sunny day or when it's cloudy.
We wear stunner shades and we wear 'em proudly. I've had mine since 1994.
If you ain't got yours, then go to the store and get some stunners. Catch me on the block in a Hummer.
I'm hot like the summer, get shot by my gunners.
Stunners will never die, me and my crew lookin' like a swarm of flies when we strike on through wearin' stunners.
Stunners, tongue will lead to the fourth seed wonder.
Wonder sunglasses that look like plungers over my eyes. And I even wear 'em at night.
I look like Jeff Goldblum in the movie The Fly. And Kermit the Frog wear stunners like the mob.
I'm an old school -baller like Ty fucking Cobb.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Versace, Cavalli, Gucci aviator. Midnight with my stunner shades dark like Vader.
Brain scannin' through a hater, scopin' all of the change.
Better handcuff your bitch or I'm takin' her, man. Fly butter, fly collar with the frames top dollar.
Hip rock star status, make it rain, I'm a baller.
Leave wreaths on the seat so you know it's a P. Stunner shades, limo tint, keep a low ID.
Stay shoppin' like a spree with the Franklin Benjamins. The chief pays me and the game's stupendous.
I get money, stay designin' like an animator.
Get a bitch, give her style like a decorator.
Yeah, nigga, I got my stunner shades on, bug lenses for the view, D&G on the arm. My eyes hid like they hide and seekin'.
Keep the Donny B's on for the -whole damn weekend.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We -wear 'em and. . .
-Stay fully iced out, blunted, I got my stunners on the grind.
Hit the block, streets infested with grime, money on mind. I'm a savved out shark, nigga. My hustle game's how I live.
Stays gettin' money, I push that on my kids. I gots lots of dough, tucked ho, paid hoes.
Scrapes in the low from Sac to Daygo. I smoke stro and drink Texo, the hum proof.
With my stunners on with apes in the booth. I'm out the trunk like Ray Karoo.
The raw truth is I'm slappin' somethin'.
Guns bust till gums bust, bitch, I'm clappin' somethin'. Niggas claim they hustlin' but to me they be fake.
Been in the game long time, big weights. With my stunners on my dizzed out face.
Chase the paper, the paper chase me. Savage in the game, 'bout the paper, the game lace me.
Stunts, black and white Chucks, my gears bust.
Papered up, got the K for you chumps, ready to -dump in my stunners.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
It ain't easy, man.
You gotta have your stunners.
If you ain't got your stunners, you can't make the bitches wonder. It's pimpin' on mine.
Stunner shades in every kind.
Gucci, Fendi, Prada.
Anything you want, we got it.
Let's get it, baby.
Yeah.
It's me,
Stunna Man.
My balls in my hand, you understand?
We gon' do it, baby.
All the way from '79 to 2000 and I don't give a damn. Holla.
English translation
Yeah.
I'm back again, Stunna Man, to let you niggas and you bitches know what it's really about. This money.
It's pimpin' on mine, you know what I'm talkin'? 'Cause I ain't hesitant in the president's residence, you understand me?
I'm really ten toes down up on this turf tryna get this money.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
We wear stunner shades up in Northern Cali.
From Rolla to the Bay, man, we gettin' rowdy. On a sunny day or when it's cloudy.
We wear stunner shades and we wear 'em proudly. I've had mine since 1994.
If you ain't got yours, then go to the store and get some stunners. Catch me on the block in a Hummer.
I'm hot like the summer, get shot by my gunners.
Stunners will never die, me and my crew lookin' like a swarm of flies when we strike on through wearin' stunners.
Stunners, tongue will lead to the fourth seed wonder.
Wonder sunglasses that look like plungers over my eyes. And I even wear 'em at night.
I look like Jeff Goldblum in the movie The Fly. And Kermit the Frog wear stunners like the mob.
I'm an old school -baller like Ty fucking Cobb.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Versace, Cavalli, Gucci aviator. Midnight with my stunner shades dark like Vader.
Brain scannin' through a hater, scopin' all of the change.
Better handcuff your bitch or I'm takin' her, man. Fly butter, fly collar with the frames top dollar.
Hip rock star status, make it rain, I'm a baller.
Leave wreaths on the seat so you know it's a P. Stunner shades, limo tint, keep a low ID.
Stay shoppin' like a spree with the Franklin Benjamins. The chief pays me and the game's stupendous.
I get money, stay designin' like an animator.
Get a bitch, give her style like a decorator.
Yeah, nigga, I got my stunner shades on, bug lenses for the view, D&G on the arm. My eyes hid like they hide and seekin'.
Keep the Donny B's on for the -whole damn weekend.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'. Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners.
We -wear 'em and. . .
-Stay fully iced out, blunted, I got my stunners on the grind.
Hit the block, streets infested with grime, money on mind. I'm a savved out shark, nigga. My hustle game's how I live.
Stays gettin' money, I push that on my kids. I gots lots of dough, tucked ho, paid hoes.
Scrapes in the low from Sac to Daygo. I smoke stro and drink Texo, the hum proof.
With my stunners on with apes in the booth. I'm out the trunk like Ray Karoo.
The raw truth is I'm slappin' somethin'.
Guns bust till gums bust, bitch, I'm clappin' somethin'. Niggas claim they hustlin' but to me they be fake.
Been in the game long time, big weights. With my stunners on my dizzed out face.
Chase the paper, the paper chase me. Savage in the game, 'bout the paper, the game lace me.
Stunts, black and white Chucks, my gears bust.
Papered up, got the K for you chumps, ready to -dump in my stunners.
-Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We stay buggin'.
Stunners, stunners, stunners, stunners. We wear 'em and. . .
It ain't easy, man.
You gotta have your stunners.
If you ain't got your stunners, you can't make the bitches wonder. It's pimpin' on mine.
Stunner shades in every kind.
Gucci, Fendi, Prada.
Anything you want, we got it.
Let's get it, baby.
Yeah.
It's me,
Stunna Man.
My balls in my hand, you understand?
We gon' do it, baby.
All the way from '79 to 2000 and I don't give a damn. Holla.