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I know you niggaz ain't with me

How dare these try to fuckin hate on me
out and make records sound just like me
But nobody does here quite like me
Now let me tell a little something me
Pops tags, things fresh to like me
Who pulls more whips out the than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon 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 pay they dues
Always got to be in shoes
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
the rims you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them that's hidden
I in menages with various women
Huh, I'm just kiddin' not how I'm livin'
The realest, the nigga in the state
I got real estates in states, go figure
Cause I ain't you'se a +Gold Digger+
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 way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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Yea, I know, one more gin, you better come on in
a while, sip on hypno and henn
I like your style, so old school
In them Vidals, fiftyfour eleven
Reebok classics Remind me of '87
Niggaz was playing with blocks little kids and
though we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' every mil
Is two for me, when it's all
Pray for children, all except for me
walk in the path the Lord has paved for me
One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the on my shoulders, leave one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, that's why copy
I know you niggaz ain't with me

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I what niggaz to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, lyrically goes wrong
No part to 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 niggaz runnin' like track stars
Except runnin' backwards when I sit back rollin' the
Loadin' my trey-duece for them niggaz that act
Ridin' my six-duece uptown, I'm so
Bitches love the coupes them doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm from the green like T-Woods
? is not to be confused with good
White gold should never be as platinum
And cubic-zirconia never shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how they copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch ain't fuckin' with me