Ma$e - You Ain't Smart lyrics

[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 f**a) What, what, what, what, what Yo, this for my n***as in the streets (What what what what) Foreign cars and the jeeps (What what what what) Make about a f**in' million in a week (What what what what) When I can't forget that we all still street Yo, yo You know a n***a that's sniffin', that's always in the kitchen Bagin' sh** up, there's always something missin' A n***a that's speeding, bound to have a collision Bound to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission So if you got dogs, n***a, let 'em go If a mob f**in' truck right, let 'em know We got the same guns that you got, but better though And next time we in some sh** n***a, 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, n***a So if you ain't goin' hard, stay on the bench, n***a And you know when I come, I leave no prints n***a And when you die, it won't be at my expense n***a n***a, n***a [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 n***as 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' b**hes, yeah, you know the song And if you claim you a n***a 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 n***as are blimp And every b**h 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 n***a, in the f**in' reservoir With your Bentley, we don't give a f** 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 sh** you gotta do without him And if ya got guns, don't leave home without it You gon' k** a man, there's ways to go about it See I never k** a man, and I do it vainly I won't ever let a mutha f**a 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 n***a 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 b**h wit' chu Soon as you get home and put the key in the door Click, clack, now get on the floor, I told you n***a [Repeat 1 until fade]