Kenny Mason - YOU ALREADY KNOW Lyrics

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In “YOU ALREADY KNOW,” Kenny Mason moves between moonlit reflection and sunlit readiness, weighing how to feed truth to a generation chasing violence while staying sharp against fake crooks and shifting loyalties. The contrast between violet calm and gunfire tension shapes a life where survival demands both precision and menace. Loyalty becomes the refrain, a mutual certainty that cuts through the noise. The song lands on quiet defiance: whatever comes, the bond holds.

YOU ALREADY KNOW Lyrics by Kenny Mason

Hol’ up
Woah
Hol’ up
(Pot stop)

The moon rise over renewed tide
I know in due time, the truth rises
Really don’t do flowers, rose red, but really, the hue violet
I’m really aloof (Fah)
How can I preach? The youth pursue violence
How to remove the new side?
Feed ’em the truth in spoon sizes
Removin’ the “Zzz-zzz” (Free)
Removin’ the roof in cool climates
I do what I do and dudes copy
Your version too sloppy (Too sloppy)
They study the playbook
My boy got a shank, he pokin’ like Facebook
I’m face to face with fake crooks
The look on they faces say shook
The look on my statements say, “Ooh”
I look in the laser, aim good
I’m thinkin’ I favor Abel
Seein’ I came from straight mud
I see him and raised the K up
The nose on it long like Kreayshawn
I draw it like crayons
And obviously, they fun (Obviously, they fun)
I’m up in the nighttime
Workin’ the mic, avoidin’ the pipeline
That’s common for faces like mine
I’m comin’ for faces, Mike Myers
I’m comin’ for faces, Hannibal Lecter
She want a taste, she bitin’ down
You hop in the bed, it’s lights out
It’s your turn for head, lil’ night owl
I’m pushin’ the line
On them pussy lil’ niggas that’s pushin’ the lies
I cook alive, a true chef
That 40 my sous chef
When I cook on the I’s
I come from that side that’s tough on the eyes
Crossin’ each one of my T’s
Dottin’ each one of my I’s

Hol’ up (Haha), yeah (Free)
You already know
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
Hol’ up (Ha), ayy
You already know (Free)
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure (Free)
Yeah, you already know
You with it, I’m with it, for sure (Ayy)
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
Hol’ up (Haha), ayy
You already know
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure

The sun risin’ over the slum side
I’m over my slump, I’m ready for gunfire
I’m talkin’ that guap talk, knot talk
They sayin’ I’m tongue-tied
Alternative funds my one bride
Alternative grunge, the drums fired
I’m sellin’ the goods the young buy
I’m ’bout as good as the young dyin’
You know what side to pick
Time is thin for niggas that ride the fence
I thought it was common sense
To ride with triggers when triggered in my defense
It feel like the prime defense for pride to sit on top of the piles of sin
My partner gon’ pop at your pals and spin
Don’t care what part of the town you in
Yeah (Free), get ’em and hit ’em
Lavender tips, we fill ’em with venom
Mask on me, concealin’ the villain
I’m here to deliver a sinister feelin’ (Grrt)
Huh, ayy, it feel like a good day
The Russian, the kush K
My brother tell me it’s a jugg way
He already know what I would say

Yeah (Free), you already know (Huh)
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
Hol’ up (Hey, yeah, huh), ayy
You already know (Free)
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure (Free)
Yeah, you already know (Hol’ up)
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
Hol’ up, huh, ayy
You already know
You with it, I’m with it, for sure
You with it, I’m with it, for sure