(feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)
(Lloyd Banks)
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Lloyd Banks Verse)
I move like there's popo behind me
Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)
Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money
If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger
Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)
I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(50 Cent:)
There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures
My clique be the coldest, baddest niggas they know us
After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us
Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
Niggas know I'm a G, got it locked, got the keys
We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey
Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese
We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good
Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
Triple x, wet pussy, who's next, latex
Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though
You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Young Buck:)
I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me
Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit me a lick, and go get me a brick
I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit
Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'
And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block
Till' the sun drop, I dont have a home
I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone
Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo
About to stomp me a nigga, put the pump to his lip
Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
Banks tell me you don't like him and you know what I'ma do, nigga
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
You Already Know - 戀楽屋
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[00:00.00]作詞 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis
[00:00.36]作曲 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis
[00:00.72](feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)
[00:01.14](Lloyd Banks)
[00:02.79]Uh..
[00:02.82]Uh..
[00:02.85]Uh..
[00:02.88]Uh..
[00:02.91]Uh..
[00:04.05]Uh..
[00:04.08](Lloyd Banks Chorus)
[00:10.62]You already know, my mind is on my dough
[00:13.62]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
[00:16.35]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
[00:20.07]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
[00:22.11]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
[00:26.52]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
[00:29.16]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
[00:32.25]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
[00:34.74](Lloyd Banks Verse)
[00:35.22]I move like there's popo behind me
[00:37.38]Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
[00:40.26]44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
[00:43.14]Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)
[00:46.32]Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money
[00:48.63]If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
[00:51.51]Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
[00:55.20]You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger
[00:58.65]Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
[01:02.97]It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
[01:06.06]Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)
[01:08.82]I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
[01:11.76]Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
[01:14.52]I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
[01:17.40]If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her
[01:19.47](Lloyd Banks Chorus)
[01:19.92]You already know, my mind is on my dough
[01:22.59]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
[01:25.35]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
[01:29.04]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
[01:31.08]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
[01:35.49]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
[01:38.16]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
[01:41.22]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
[01:43.62](50 Cent:)
[01:43.80]There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
[01:46.20]Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
[01:49.05]We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
[01:51.93]Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures
[01:54.84]My clique be the coldest, baddest niggas they know us
[01:57.72]After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us
[02:00.60]Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
[02:03.39]Niggas know I'm a G, got it locked, got the keys
[02:06.24]We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey
[02:09.12]Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese
[02:11.97]We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
[02:14.94]You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good
[02:18.03]Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
[02:20.91]Triple x, wet pussy, who's next, latex
[02:23.79]Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though
[02:26.52]You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for
[02:29.34](Lloyd Banks Chorus)
[02:29.88]You already know, my mind is on my dough
[02:31.56]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
[02:34.32]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
[02:38.04]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
[02:40.14]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
[02:44.49]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
[02:47.13]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
[02:50.22]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
[02:52.59](Young Buck:)
[02:52.80]I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me
[02:55.05]Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies
[02:57.93]Watch I hit me a lick, and go get me a brick
[03:00.72]I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit
[03:03.63]Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'
[03:06.63]And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block
[03:10.11]Till' the sun drop, I dont have a home
[03:12.33]I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone
[03:15.15]Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
[03:18.18]Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo
[03:20.82]About to stomp me a nigga, put the pump to his lip
[03:23.79]Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip
[03:26.61]I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West
[03:29.55]Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
[03:32.43]Banks tell me you don't like him and you know what I'ma do, nigga
[03:34.98](Lloyd Banks Chorus)
[03:35.43]You already know, my mind is on my dough
[03:37.68]A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
[03:40.44]And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
[03:44.13]How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
[03:46.29]Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
[03:50.61]And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
[03:53.25]From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
[03:56.34]If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
移調 原調
作詞 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis
作曲 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis
(feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)
C
(Lloyd Banks)
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
GmBm
Uh..
Uh..
F#mCDF#mFBmB
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
CA
You already know, my mind is on my dough
F#mD
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
F#mDDmDBm
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
EmC#m
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AF#mBmF#m
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
BmG
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
CAD
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
F#mDAmBm
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Lloyd Banks Verse)
DC
I move like there's popo behind me
BmC#CC#mBm
Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
F#mBmB
44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
CmCF#m
Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)
ADF#m
Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money
DF#mDDm
If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
BmCGBmF#m
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
EmGBmF#mBmF#m
You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger
BmDAEm
Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
AEmD
It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
Bm
Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)
DCmGF#m
I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
CGF#m
Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
BmB
I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
F#mAEm
If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her
F#m
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
AGD
You already know, my mind is on my dough
AmD
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
F#mCBmC#
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
CC#mF#m
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
F#BmEmBmBA
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
DF#m
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
DF#mA
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
BmDF#m
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(50 Cent:)
CBmC
There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
DF#mD
Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
BmBA
We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
CF#mAD
Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures
F#mDF#m
My clique be the coldest, baddest niggas they know us
DDmBm
After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us
GEm
Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
F#mEB
Niggas know I'm a G, got it locked, got the keys
DBEmG
We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey
BmEm
Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese
DF#mD
We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
AmBmDCmG
You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good
CDCEmF#m
Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
Triple x, wet pussy, who's next, latex
BC#mEm
Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though
BmAG
You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for
F#m
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
DBm
You already know, my mind is on my dough
DDmBmD
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
BmDF#EmAF#m
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
AF#m
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
BF#mBmGEm
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
BmF#m
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
DF#mAm
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Young Buck:)
I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me
Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit me a lick, and go get me a brick
I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit
Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'
And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block
Till' the sun drop, I dont have a home
I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone
Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo
About to stomp me a nigga, put the pump to his lip
Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
Banks tell me you don't like him and you know what I'ma do, nigga
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
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曲解析
《You Already Know》調性為 D 大調、速度約每分鐘 108 拍、整體情緒溫暖。主要和弦為 F#m、D、Bm、C。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞以自誇與警戒口吻，描寫黑幫文化中對金錢、權力與忠誠的執著。
主題
聚焦街頭文化中的金錢至上的生存哲學，探討權力結構、人際關係的現實與虛偽，並隱含對背叛的防備。
情緒
自信驕傲中帶著冷酷與疏離，夾雜對現實的無奈與對金錢的執念，整體氣氛強勢且帶有警戒性。
意象與手法
運用「Benz（賓士車）」「G-unit（幫派象徵）」「groupie（追星族）」等符碼建構黑幫奢華形象；重複「You already know」強化自我意識；以「From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door」描繪權力場域的流動性。
重點句解讀
1. 「A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe」
勾勒金錢至上價值觀，「hoe」隱喻不值得投資的對象，反映街頭文化中對情感與金錢的功利判斷。
2. 「If you ain't with the program, now you got to go」
「program」象徵幫派規則，暗示忠誠是生存前提，否則被排除，凸顯組織的排他性與危險性。
3. 「I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater」
「G-unit」為知名幫派符號，「hood sweater」象徵身份認同，展現對幫派文化的歸屬與自我定位。
4. 「You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for」
直接拒絕他人期待，反映角色對人際互動的疏離與防備，強化個性中的孤傲與現實。
適合情境
適合在沉浸於街頭文化氛圍的場合聆聽，如車內重播、獨處時反思現實與權力關係，或作為對抗社會壓抑的宣洩出口。
魔鏡站長解析
站長私房短評：打動人的地方、適合什麼時刻聽（產生後永久保存）。
歌曲冷知識
AI 依歌詞整理 3-4 點有趣觀察（產生後永久保存）。