Chamillionaire

U Already Know

Chamillionaire


Boys in the hood 'bout making that pay 
Stay underground (on the grind) every day all day 
They don't say much but they mean what they say 
What they mind on the money and the game don't play 

(Paul Wall) 
When the base going down better protect ya neck 
Boys steady dripping when they gone off the wet, cuz 
Ya better swallow ya project 
They have you scared to throw up ya hood on ya own set, cuz 
I'm talking bout those boys running from cops 
They don't run they mouth, they too busy running they block 
Ya better be fast thinking u can run from a glock 
Snap, crackle, pop soon as u run up u get dropped 
I know boys with out guns that'll still come jack you 
Have you running from your car before they even attack you 
If you scared you better not show it at all 
Put a mug upon ya face like u ready to brawl 
I know boys that's unemployed still working that work, patna (partner) 
Curiosity will get boys hurt 
You didn't see nothing, u didn't hear nothing, u don't know nothing 
Spill ya beans they ready to blow something 

(Chorus) 
Oh no 
When the lights off on the block 

Don't go 
Boys on the corner with glocks 
Don't go 
When ya hear shots in the parking lot 
Don't go 
It's about to go down 
U ALREADY KNOW 
(2X) 

(Chamillionaire) 
It's Koopa 
Listen, here lizard, lizard, lizard 
Say ya cocking and popping it 
Say that ya glock a get 
Unloaded leaving wet and suck in wash it get 
Some nigga loading eject bullets like floppy disc 
Some niggas talk like they will but they the opposite 
Thugs and thieve with a dozen keys 
Serve quarterpounders that don't come with cheese 
Hustles breath with love with g's 
And know they telling lies when they see the judge and plead 
You honor it wasn't me he get lock 
And as soon as ya boy get hot 
He start right where he stopped 
Can't go on the block with a knot in ya sock and don't glock 
Without making by way to getting got or get shot 
Oh no 
If ya scared to represent ya ghetto 
Then don't throw 
Up ya hood at all u ain't raw 
Its going' show 
We don't recognize real heated right 
Just a little advice for the niggas living that life 

(Chorus) 
Oh no 
When the lights off on the block 

Don't go 
Boys on the corner with glocks 
Don't go 
When ya hear shots in the parking lot 
Don't go 
It's about to go down 
U ALREADY KNOW 
(2X) 

(Paul Wall) 
I eat n sleep n shit n pour gin 
My block be hotter than some muthafuckin pork skins 
Ignore twin cause I be having attitudes 
Ain't no such thing as gratitude on my avenue 
Attitude adjustment we all need 
I pray to lord two inch starters will in me 
Come from the heart that's why boys are feeling me 
I den whipped up soft and brought back some orgies 
This is for my niggas in the jail, my niggas on probation 
Knowing if they violate what kind of time they face 
Hustling anyway minimum wage ain't nathin 
You want cash right now, huh, fuck being patient 
Live life every day like it's yo last day 
Smoke some weed; dump your problems in the ashtray 
On Sunday shine yo glass like cascade 
Fuck moving slow, hop in the fast lane 

(Chorus) 
Oh no 
When the lights off on the block 

Don't go 
Boys on the corner with glocks 
Don't go 
When ya hear shots in the parking lot 
Don't go 
It's about to go down 
U ALREADY KNOW 
(2X)