Letra You Already Know de Cassidy original
(feat. Beanie Sigel, Fabolous & Swizz Beatz) Cassidy:> Cass and Beans you bitch ass niggas Philly pistol bangin we gon make'em pay Beans:> You already know (you already know) It's the boss of all bosses Well repected, 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 Cassidy:> Ask ya man Beans:> I'm on the hill all day, gettin it the long way hicks on broadway call me poppy (?) Now move bitch Cassidy:> 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'mma 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 Beans:> It's State pen, foster fest they already kno Chorus:> 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 Beans:> You niggas already know how me and Cass get down Cassidy:> Nigga ask around Beans:> Shit we'll lay a nigga casket down Cassidy:> Man i'll grab the ruger smoke'em like a bag of buddha Beans:> Naw Cass just throw'em off the roof Cassidy:> Like a parachuter Beans:> Yea lets see if he gon land on his face or his feet Cassidy:> But Mac i could just take the heat put his face on the street Beans:> Or you could take the back of the gat try breakin his teeth Cassidy:> 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) Beans:> Slow down Cass ya killin'em Take it easy on'em Cassidy:> Naw Mac i'm not feelin'em Beans:> 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 Cassidy:> tried to hop up on the track look like extra swag Beans/Cassidy:> I'm the truth in the booth Mac could bust that ass Cass a best on the beat Yea i'll crush that ass Faboulus:> 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 Cassidy:> 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 Chorus> You already know x4>