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I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to 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 fresh to like me
Who pulls whips out the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon on me
I guess it's my time, all is on me

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Man everybody wanna like Rule, sing like Rule
some shit to get they name on the news
Papers, haters never pay dues
got to be in somebdy shoes
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with them TV'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 real estates in states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing you'se a +Gold
But bitches, +you ain't fuckin' with no broke
That's why I ride, you see I put you on the CLS
We on the point your voice like sex, yes
There's no real way to stop me, that's why y'all
I know you niggaz ain't 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 your style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, fiftyfour
Reebok Remind me of '87 when
was playing with blocks like little kids and
Even we men we still big wheelin'
Still cop cribs, six beds, four baths, ceilings
All of the art of drug-dealin' cause mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
for God's children, all except for me
I'mma walk in the the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, niggaz follow my
Put the world on my shoulders, one set of footprints
Man, y'all motherfuckers can't stop me, why y'all copy
I know you niggaz ain't with me

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