Paul Wall, Chamillionaire, 50/50 Twin - U Already Know lyrics

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
With they mind on the money
And the game don't play

Whenever it's going down better
Protect ya neck
Boys steady dripping when they
Gone off that wet, cuz
Ya better swallow ya pride and jet
They have you scared to throw up
Ya hood on ya own set, cuz
I'm talking bout them boys running from cops
They don't run they mouth
They too busy running they block
Ya better be fast thinking you
Can run from a Glock snap, crackle
Pop soon as you run up you get dropped
I know boys without 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 up on ya face
Like you 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, you
Didn't hear nothing, you don't know nothing
Spill ya beans they ready to blow something

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

It's Koopa
Listen, here lizard, lizard, lizard
Say ya cocking and popping it
Say that ya Glock a get
Unloaded leaving wetter socks than
A washer get some niggas load & eject
Bullets like floppy discs
Some niggas talk like they will
But they do the opposite
Thugs and thieves with a dozen keys
That can serve quarterpounders that
Don't come with cheese
Hustlaz breathe for the love of G's
And know they telling lies when they
See the judge and plead
You honor it wasn't me but he get locked
And as soon as ya boy get out
He start right where he stopped
Can't go on the block with a knot
In ya sock and no Glock
Without thinkin' bout gettin' got
Or gettin' shot oh, no
If ya scared to represent ya ghetto
Then don't throw
Up ya hood at all you ain't raw
It's gon' show
Real recognize real get it right
Just a little advice for the
Niggas living that life

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

I eat and sleep and shit and 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 feeling me
I done went down south and
Brought back some more cheese
This is for my niggas in the jail
My niggas on probation
Knowing if they violate what kind
Of time they facin'
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

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