Street Smarts Lyrics

Street Smarts lyrics

[Louis Logic]



Whatcha think cause ya neck and ya wrist go bling



That ya shit don't stink? Faggot asses doin' the Sisqo thing in a thong



Y'all ain't never had a inkling of thinkin' of bringin' it on



Take my advice shorty



Before I make your life story the same shit R&B bitches sing in a song



Cause when I ring the alarm the hooligans wanna fight for me



And bring the things that'll make a calm night stormy



Quite sorry if y'all didn't understand it



I'm at once demanded and underhanded



So when ya stash goes missin' from ya man's crib,



You'll be scratchin' your lid sayin', "I betcha someone planned
it"



Learn ya lesson



Don't take one for granted, whose confirmed profession is words as weapons



Observe discretion and freshman escape with they life



Use your street smarts, otherwise we takin' ya mics







[Hook] 2x



You need street smarts for retards



Cause y'all ain't thugs y'all sweethearts



So ya better not come around these parts



Ya hear three barks and then see dark







[Louis Logic]



It's best to know the ledge



Court jesters please observe, and heed the word of older heads



Before your life's scroll is read on the day of ya judgement



Pussy rappers cry when taken away from their husbands



Y'all sissies but ya have to try to feign a grown man's appetite



I wait for no man that's the life



When ya take what ya need before givin' ya up to speed



I'm like Nissan, but more driven



when it comes to sendin' sleepy rappers to the mortician



I'm like Kevorkian, ya all fit in



Cause my schedule is open ended like ya whore's kitten



Clitoris drippin' after two or more listens



I'm the porn magician,



Every deflowered chick's source of friction



forced to fit in till the drawers are splittin



I'm the Puerto Bliccan, spittin' with the street smarts retards



Good riddance to the niggas on the R&B charts







[Hook] 2x



You need street smarts for retards



Cause y'all ain't thugs y'all sweethearts



So ya better not come around these parts



Ya hear three barks and then see dark







[Louis Logic]



Even hardened criminals know the average Joe's miserable woe



Though they both live by different codes



Niggas don't know how I developed such a difficult flow isn't it so



cause y'all wouldn't believe what I done did for the dough



I've walked the earth in the places where the niggas won't go



workin' for racists, surrounded by the turbulent faces



And in search of oasis I found rap records



earnin' the papers by whippin' halfsteppers



Don't get your GAP sweater tied in a bunch



or think you're bad cause you're buyin' your lunch



By supplyin' the chunks for some guy on the junk



You need to try survivin' for once with a 9 to 5 for a month







[Hook] 2x



You need street smarts for retards (you need street smarts for retards)



Cause y'all ain't thugs y'all sweethearts (street smarts for retards)



So ya better not come around these parts (you need street smarts for
retards)



Ya hear three barks and then see dark (street smarts for retards)







What do ya do when ya catch ya best friend and ya chick in the sack



And you need a way for gettin' em back?



You need to get street smarts for retards (I'm tellin' ya Duke)



You better get street smarts for retards (You better go tell ya whole crew)







Your out on the street corner sellin' drugs and such,



but enjoy the taste of your own bud too much



You need street smarts for retards (I'm tellin' ya Duke)



You better get street smarts for retards (You better run and tell ya whole
crew)







You wanna face the kingpin and ya at the dude's house



But ya brought a rusty boxcutter to a shootout



You need street smarts for retards (I'm tellin' ya Duke)



You better get street smarts for retards (Run and go tell ya whole crew)







Y'all pussaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyy's... shut the fuck up!