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I know you niggaz ain't with me

How dare these try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and make records just like me
But nobody this here quite like me
Now let me a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, things to death like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I it's my time, all eyes is on me

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Man everybody wanna like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some shit to get name on the news
Papers, haters never pay dues
Always got to be in shoes
Walk with me, or ride on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them that's hidden
I stay in menages various women
Huh, I'm just that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the state
I got estates in different states, go figure
I ain't singing you'se a +Gold Digger+
But bitches, +you ain't with no broke niggaz+
That's why I ride, you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point voice sound like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, that's why copy
I know you ain't fuckin' with me

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Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you better on in
Relax a while, sip on and henn
I like your style, you're so old
In them Vidals, fiftyfour eleven
Reebok Remind me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing blocks like little kids and
Even though we men we still big
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause mil
Is two for me, when it's all
for God's children, all except for me
I'mma in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, niggaz my footsteps
Put the on my shoulders, leave one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, then lyrically goes
No to piss in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let by-gones be
Rule the icon, who the industry like iPods
Had these niggaz runnin' like stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggaz act hood
my six-duece uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches the coupes when them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the like T-Woods
? is not to be confused white good
White gold never be percieved as platinum
And cubic-zirconia never gon' shine diamonds
Cause, no matter how they copy, they still not me
Y'all niggaz ain't fuckin' with me