Cassidy

Cassidy - You Already Know lyrics

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(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]
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