Song lyrics You ain't smart by Ma$e

[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 fuckinī million in a week
(What what what what)
When I canīt forget that we all still street

Yo, yo
You know a nigga thatīs sniffinī, thatīs always in the kitchen
Baginī shit up, thereīs always something missinī
A nigga thatīs speeding, bound to have a collision
Bound to be in prison, or bound to pop a mission
So if you got dogs, nigga, let īem go
If a mob fuckinī truck right, let īem know
We got the same guns that you got, but better though
And next time we in some shit nigga, you will know
See Iīm 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 lookinī around
Like, "Mommy come here, look, look, look what we found"
Witī me itīs more intense, nigga
So if you ainīt goinī hard, stay on the bench, nigga
And you know when I come, I leave no prints nigga
And when you die, it wonīt be at my expense nigga
Nigga, nigga

[1] - Yo, you ainīt as smart as you think
And I know you ainīt 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 ainīt as smart as you think
(Take it back to the streets)

Hey yo, you ainīt as smart as you think
And I know you ainīt as smart as you think
(Take it back to the streets)
You leave a thug witī a hoe and you think you on the low
Hey yo, you ainīt as smart as you think

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

[Repeat 1]

Yo, yo
You canīt never love a man so much you canīt doubt him
Let him know certain shit you gotta do without him
And if ya got guns, donīt leave home without it
You gonī kill a man, thereīs ways to go about it
See I never kill a man, and I do it vainly
I wonīt ever let a mutha fucka know Iīm angry
Cuz when I get caught and they come arraign me
It be a surprise witness that come to hang me
I figure, if Iīmma do it, Iīmma do it my way
Set īem on Sunday, have īem by Friday
Then Sunday, Iīmma meet īem on the highway
See where his exit is and keep it movinī
Monday Iīm off the exit
All I wanna find out is where the complex is
And by Tuesday Iīm sittinī 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
Frontinī, makinī a scene, bring the whole block witī you
Friday hit and you ainīt got no clique witī you
Need somebody help you with your leg, got your bitch witī 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]