(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 - 虎二
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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)
DG
(Lloyd Banks)
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
Uh..
GmABmDGBmCAmC
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
AmAG
You already know, my mind is on my dough
C
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
G
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
D
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
AmECA#
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
EmGBm
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
BBmGmEmGE
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
GmEmG#mD
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(Lloyd Banks Verse)
GmDGD
I move like there's popo behind me
F#mACG#mED#C
Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
EEmG
44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
BmG
Where ever there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (whoo)
EGmGEm
Hood bitch with that rubberband brick money
DGmDG
If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
DAmEEmC
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
EEmEGGm
You're on something, bitch, they liquor, scared bitch, hear trigger
BmABmEmGC#G
Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
D#mGmFmGDGC#
It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
GF#mGEmBmG
Burns more than Ziggy (uh huh), the lil' niggas dig me (whooo)
GmGBmGmG
I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
BmDB
Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
GD
I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
ED#
If you're ****ing give me a sign, I'ma get her
Em
(Lloyd Banks Chorus)
CmA#CG
You already know, my mind is on my dough
D
A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
EmD#EmCA#Cm
And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
CGD
How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
EmD#EmCm
Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
A#CGBmG
And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
DEmGm
From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
EmCBmBG
If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
(50 Cent:)
Em
There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
GmEm
Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
EEmEG
We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
Em
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)
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曲解析
《You Already Know》調性為 G 大調、速度約每分鐘 129 拍、整體情緒歡快。主要和弦為 G、Em、D、Gm。（以上為 AI 音訊分析，僅供參考）
歌詞解析
一句話主旨
描繪幫派文化中對金錢與地位的執著，以及生存掙扎的現實。
主題
金錢權力、幫派生存、物質追求與人性掙扎。
情緒
壓抑、焦慮、自負、冷酷與無奈。
意象與手法
運用「Benz（賓士車）」「G-Unit（幫派組織）」「dro（海洛因）」等幫派符碼建構場景，以自白式敘述與重複節奏強化現實感，並透過「groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know」等句展現虛幻的權力與疏離感。
重點句解讀
1. 「You already know, my mind is on my dough」
（你早已知道，我的心思只在錢上）
直接點明主角對金錢的執念，隱含對物質主義的無奈接受。
2. 「A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe」
（我已是億萬富翁，不會花錢在妓女身上）
以反諷語氣展現幫派文化中對金錢的節制與對女性的貶抑。
3. 「If you ain't with the program, now you got to go」
（如果你不跟上這套規則，現在就得離開）
揭露幫派社會的排他性與弱肉強食的生存法則。
4. 「I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater」
（我是穿著G-unit街頭毛衣的好兄弟）
透過服飾符號強化幫派身分，暗示虛偽的「正義」與群體認同。
適合情境
適合在面對現實壓力、探索社會邊緣文化，或需激勵自我奮鬥時聆聽。
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）。