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I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

How dare these niggaz try to fuckin on me
Come out and make sound just like me
But nobody does this here quite me
Now let me tell a little 'bout me
Pops tags, fresh to death like me
Who pulls more out the stash than me
bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

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Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some to get they name on the news
Papers, haters pay they dues
Always got to be in somebdy
Walk with me, or this on Bentley
With the you can sit in
Or the Enzo with TV's that's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm just that's not how I'm livin'
The realest, the in the realest state
I got estates in different states, go figure
Cause I ain't singing you'se a Digger+
But bitches, +you fuckin' with no broke niggaz+
why I ride, ain't 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, why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

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Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you come on in
Relax a while, sip on and henn
I like your style, you're so old
In them Sasson Vidals, fiftyfour
Reebok classics me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks like kids and
Even though we men we big wheelin'
cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings
All of the art of cause every mil
Is two for me, when it's all
Pray for children, all except for me
I'mma walk in the path the Lord has for me
One at a time, niggaz follow my footsteps
Put the world on my shoulders, leave one set of
Man, y'all can't stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz ain't fuckin' me

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