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Cassidy

You Already Know

作詞:Barry Reese

Cass and Beans, you bitch ass niggas
Philly pistol bangin', we gon' make 'em pay

You already know
(You already know)
It's the boss of all bosses
Well, respected, reputation flawless
Street record, no losses

Movie on my life
It's a toss up between spike and tarentino
Well, connected like Nicodemo
Skinny Joey, uhh, come on, you niggas know me
Capo de cape need work get at me
One four deuce in Amsterdam

Ask ya man

I'm on the hill all day
Gettin' it the long way
Hicks on broadway call me poppy [unverified]
Now move bitch

Get out the way, ay
Da hustla home, I know the game missin' me
(Come on Cass)
Me and B Mac on the track

(Beans)
The game history
Picture me lettin' these bitch, niggas, get to me
You could use my life to write a murder mystery

And my fist a lil' crystally
My watch on freeze
I got more cheese than lil' Italy
(Philly stand up)

And you ain't got a coin, ya checks go boing
I get change, big chain hang to my groin
And I could go to the car lot in a hard top
And pull another coupe off jag wit the soft top

I'ma take the roof off, I don't do the sun roofs
And I chrome the boots off dawg, I got dumb loot
Yo Mac tell 'em how hard niggas, go

It's state pen, foster fest
They already know

You got beef than watch ya back
You already know
Stand up, niggas, never act yo
You already know

You gotta keep ya enemies close
You already know
And neva leave home without toast
You already know

Real niggas do what they want
You already know
Bitch niggas, do what you told
You already know

You gotta play the hand you was dealt
You already know
Two real niggas livin' by the code man
You already know

You niggas already know
How me and Cass get down

Nigga, ask around

Shit, we'll lay a nigga casket down

Man, I'll grab the ruger
Smoke'em like a bag of Buddha

Naw Cass, just throw'em off the roof
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Like a parachuter

Yea, let's see if he gon' land
On his face or his feet

But Mac, I could just take the heat
Put his face on the street

Or you could take the back
Of the gat try breakin' his teeth

Or I could hit 'em wit the piece
That could wake the decease
I'll call the chopper
Earthquakin' be shakin' the street

(What else)
I touch ki's I push bass like
I'm makin' the beat
(You already know)

Slow down Cass, ya killin' 'em
Take it easy on 'em

Naw Mac I'm not feelin 'em

Well, fuck it, it's Mac and Cass
Back-to-back like Mac and Brad
Fuck these fake as rappers half these niggas fags
Designer back packs, tight clothes dressed in drag

Tried to hop up on the track
Look like extra swag

I'm the truth in the booth
Mac could bust that ass
Cass a best on the beat
Yea, I'll crush that ass

And I'm fa sho wit the flow
(Who that?)
Ghetto fab
(F-A B-O)

I keep the meter on the dash like the yellow cab
Wings on the hood, B's on the pedal tabs
It's Bentley Beans then it's Continental Cass
Flyin spur Fabo on the collabo
I'm like zab-do when I let the jab go
In the lab yo word players like scrabbo

Yo Fabo, you ain't bad with the vocab yo
I bag snow and blow strawberry dro
Cass it is what it is you already know

You got beef than watch ya back
You already know
Stand up, niggas, never act yo
You already know

You gotta keep ya enemies close
You already know
And neva leave home without toast
You already know

Real niggas do what they want
You already know
Bitch niggas, do what you told
You already know

You gotta play the hand you was dealt
You already know
Two real niggas livin' by the code man
You already know

You already know
You already know
You already know
You already know