| 作词 : Betha, Combs, Myrick | |
| 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 | |
| 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(You 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(You 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(All out) | |
| 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'ma die with my | |
| Rolley onI 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'ma 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 | |
| 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(You 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(You 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(All out) | |
| 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'ma do it, | |
| I'ma do it my way | |
| Set 'em on | |
| Sunday, have 'em by | |
| FridayThen | |
| Sunday, I'ma 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 | |
| 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(You 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(You 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(All out) | |
| 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(You 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(You 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(All out) |
| zuo ci : Betha, Combs, Myrick | |
| What, what, what, what, what HWorld | |
| 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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' ma die with my | |
| Rolley onI 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' ma 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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' ma do it, | |
| I' ma do it my way | |
| Set ' em on | |
| Sunday, have ' em by | |
| FridayThen | |
| Sunday, I' ma 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out |
| zuò cí : Betha, Combs, Myrick | |
| What, what, what, what, what HWorld | |
| 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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' ma die with my | |
| Rolley onI 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' ma 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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' ma do it, | |
| I' ma do it my way | |
| Set ' em on | |
| Sunday, have ' em by | |
| FridayThen | |
| Sunday, I' ma 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 | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out | |
| 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 You 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 You 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 All out |