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I you niggaz ain't fuckin' with me

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

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

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Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you come on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I like style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok classics Remind me of '87
Niggaz was playing with blocks like little and
Even we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, baths, high ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause mil
Is two for me, when it's all
Pray for God's children, all for me
walk in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't me, that's why y'all copy
I know you ain't 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 part to in, no shoulder to cry on
You get to thinkin' why can't we let be by-gones
Rule the icon, who the industry like iPods
Had these niggaz runnin' like stars
Except runnin' when I sit back rollin' the backwoods
Loadin' my for them niggaz that act hood
my six-duece uptown, I'm so hood
Bitches love the coupes when them doors upwards
Money long, I'm putting the green like T-Woods
? is not to be with white good
White gold should never be percieved as
And cubic-zirconia never gon' like diamonds
Cause, no matter how they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch niggaz fuckin' with me