Song | You Ain't Smart |
Artist | Mase |
Album | Double Up |
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) |
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 |