You Ain`t As Smart Lyrics

You Ain`t As Smart

[Intro]
What what
What what what
(H World)
What what what
(All
Out)
What what what what what
(Take it back to the streets mutha
fucka)
What what what what what
Yo this for my niggas in the
streets
(What what what what)
Foreign cars and the jeeps
(What what
what what)
Make about a fuckin' million in a week
(What what what
what)
When I can't forget that we all still street

Yo yo
You know
a nigga that's sniffin', that's always in the kitchen
Bagin' shit up,
there's always something missin'
A nigga that's speeding, bound to have a
collision
Bound to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission
So if you got
dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' truck right, let 'em know
We got
the same guns that you got, but better though
And next time we in some shit
nigga, you will know
See I'm pushed to the point that I put something
down
And I stand over your head, like look at you now
And the kids in the
parks start lookin' around
Like, "Mommy come here, look, look, look what we
found"
Wit' me it's more intense, nigga
So if you ain't goin' hard, stay
on the bench, nigga
And you know when I come, I leave no prints nigga
And
when you die, it won't be at my expense nigga
Nigga, nigga

1 - Yo, you
ain't as smart as you think
And I know you ain't as smart as you
think
(Take it back to the streets)
You talk crazy on the phone, bring
niggas to your home
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you think
(Take it back
to the streets)

Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you think
And I know you
ain't as smart as you think
(Take it back to the streets)
You leave a thug
wit' a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you ain't as smart as you
think

Yo, yo
Not only do I know the rights, I know the wrongs
Mo'
money, mo' bitches, yeah, you know the song
And if you claim you a nigga
that know me long
And you should know I'mma die with my Rolley on
I ain't
no punk, I ain't no chump, I ain't no whimp
Ain't got no cane, ain't got no
ming, ain't got no limp
Money exempt, instead you niggas are blimp
And
every bitch in every state know Mase is the pimp
See I'm unlike the ones who
fail you, when I know where you
Live, I'mma send my kid to take care of
you
I'll bring it to my man if he try to spare you
I'd tie something up
if I wanted to scare you
Make it where your own shadow won't stand near
you
And they send the trauma unit to come repair you
Now there you are
nigga, in the fuckin' reservoir
With your Bentley, we don't give a fuck
about your car
Who you are

Repeat 1

Yo, yo
You can't never
love a man so much you can't doubt him
Let him know certain shit you gotta
do without him
And if ya got guns, don't leave home without it
You gon'
kill a man, there's ways to go about it
See I never kill a man, and I do it
vainly
I won't ever let a mutha fucka know I'm angry
Cuz when I get
caught and they come arraign me
It be a surprise witness that come to hang
me
I figure, if I'mma do it, I'mma do it my way
Set 'em on Sunday, have
'em by Friday
Then Sunday, I'mma meet 'em on the highway
See where his
exit is and keep it movin'
Monday I'm off the exit
All I wanna find out
is where the complex is
And by Tuesday I'm sittin' in the complexes
All I
wanna find out is where the address is
And by Wednesday, it just so happen
you get shot in the knee
A nigga tried to run away and dropped the
key
Now you in the hospital, not critical
Frontin', makin' a scene, bring
the whole block wit' you
Friday hit and you ain't got no clique wit'
you
Need somebody help you with your leg, got your bitch wit' chu
Soon as
you get home and put the key in the door
Click, clack, now get on the floor,
I told you nigga

Repeat 1 until fade