(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 - 房祖名
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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
Am
作曲 : C. Jackson/C. Lloyd/D. Brown/J. Williams/P. Dennis
(feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)
AEm
(Lloyd Banks)
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
F
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
CAmDmAmCEmF
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
C
You already know, my mind is on my dough
AmC
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
EmF
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
AmC
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AmCF
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
DmFCAm
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
CAmC
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
FDm
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
F
(Lloyd Banks Verse)
CAm
I move like there's popo behind me
CF
Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
DmC
44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
Am
Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)
CF
Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money
C
If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
EmEAAm
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
AEmAmFCF
You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger
GAmEm
Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
FCAmD
It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
GDAm
Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)
AEmAmF
I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
CFG
Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
DAm
I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
AEmAmFC
If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
GAmGC#mG#
You already know, my mind is on my dough
CmAmAAm
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
EFEF
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
GAmA
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AmAEFAmD
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
AmDmA
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
AmEF
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
AmF
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(50 Cent:)
GmAmEAm
There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
EFAm
Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
DGAm
We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
DmAm
Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures
F
My clique be the coldest, baddest niggas they know us
DmCAm
After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us
EmFFm
Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
F
Niggas know I'm a G, got it locked, got the keys
CAm
We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey
EmFmDmFmF
Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese
AmCG#C
We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
AmCF
You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good
Am
Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
CAmEAm
Triple x, wet pussy, who's next, latex
F
Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though
AmCE
You looking for a drink, nigga, I ain't what you looking for
C
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
AmA
You already know, my mind is on my dough
EmAmFC
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
FFmGDAm
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
EmF
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AmCmDmDGAm
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
EmAm
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
FAmF
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
GAm
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Young Buck:)
EmAmF
I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me
AmDGm
Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies
DAm
Watch I hit me a lick, and go get me a brick
CFC
I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit
AmFCmAm
Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'
AFDAmF
And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block
EmEAmC
Till' the sun drop, I dont have a home
DmCAm
I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone
EFAm
Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
FGAm
Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo
EAmAE
About to stomp me a nigga, put the pump to his lip
FAmDDmD
Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip
ADmAm
I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West
EF
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
EFG
Banks tell me you don't like him and you know what I'ma do, nigga
Am
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
EAm
You already know, my mind is on my dough
EAmD
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
GAm
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
EmEF
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AmFGAm
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
CDmAm
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
G
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
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AI 從音訊辨識的主旋律（以 A 調為 1，數字上下點為高低八度）。為自動估計、個別音可能有誤，僅供哼唱抓調參考，非正式樂譜。彈唱請看「和弦」分頁。
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曲解析
《You Already Know》調性為 A 小調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒激昂。主要和弦為 Am、F、C、E。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
歌詞以誇耀財富與權勢為核心，展現黑人街頭文化中的金錢至上與幫派意識。
主題
探討金錢、地位與幫派生存哲學，凸顯對物質與權力的追逐，並隱含對異己的排斥與威脅。
情緒
自信驕傲中帶有威嚇氣息，展現對金錢與勢力的執念，並透出對社會規則的叛逆與疏離。
意象與手法
運用「奔馳車」、「百萬富翁」、「槍枝」等符號象徵財富與武力，透過重複副歌強化主題，並以街頭俚語與幫派術語建構獨特語境。
重點句解讀
1. 「A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe」
（millionaire 翻譯為「百萬富翁」，hoe 為貶義詞指「妓女」）
強調財富聚焦於金錢而非享樂，反映對物質主義的執著與對情慾的漠視。
2. 「If you ain't with the program, now you got to go」
（program 為隱喻指幫派或金錢遊戲）
表達對異己的排擠，暗示只有參與金錢與權力遊戲才能生存，否則將被淘汰。
3. 「I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater」
（G-unit 為幫派組織名稱）
透過服飾標誌身分，凸顯幫派歸屬感與對群體的忠誠，並隱含武力威脅。
4. 「You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good」
（hood 為「貧民區」）
護衛財富與地位的優越感，將貧民區視為落後
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）。