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Stunts are a man's best friend

Ask any man, he'll say with a grin

Young or old or boys are men

Forty ounce or a glass of gin

Sitting in a club carrying a pen

Fronting with a girl every now and then

Scheming on a way to hit the skins

Stunts are a man's best friend

In the subway or riding in a Benz

Whether four eyes or contact lens

Sipping Moet or Heinekin

Some like dark, some like light skinned

Some have one, and some have ten

Some still are and some have been

I'll play the rooster, you play the hen

Stunts are a man's best friend



Gotta put the herb in the blunt

You can use bamboo, if that's what you want

Only 50 cents, don't try to front

Hawaiian buds, yeah that's what I want

Doctors say your growth will stunt

If you smoke, but some say it's junk

Whether you're a trooper or some young punk

You gotta put the herb in the blunt

With the homeboy or chillin' with a stunt

Puffing on buddha, cess, or skunk

Gives a kick like a football punt

So much money has been spunt

Much much more than Donald Trump's

I hope my boom spot doesn't get bumped

As I listen to Thelonious Monk

I gotta put the herb in the blunt



The hip-hop legacy will always last

To know your future is to know your past

Thanks Kool Herc, Grandmaster Flash

Afrika Bam, whose jams were a blast

Colc Crush Four, nobody could pass

Grand Wizard Theodore, whose hands were fast

Fantastic 5, who left with the cash

Busy Bee, who crushed up the hash

The Treacherous Three, no one surpassed

Jeckyll and Hyde, whose life was fast

The Fearless Four, they made a splash

Force MC's, made the party last

The Jazzy 5, yeah they had a smash

The Funky 4, at a neighborhood bash

Yo back then it wasn't done for the cash

I hope the legacy continues to last, yo I'm ou