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I know you niggaz ain't with me

How dare niggaz try to fuckin hate on me
Come out and make records just like me
But does this here quite like me
Now let me tell a little 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death me
Who pulls more whips out the stash me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon on me
I guess my time, all eyes is on me

[Verse
Man wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Talk some shit to get they 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 them TV's that's hidden
I stay in menages with various
Huh, I'm kiddin' 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 a +Gold Digger+
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
no real way to stop me, that's why y'all copy
I know you niggaz fuckin' with me

[Verse
Yea, I know, one more gin, bitch you come on in
Relax a while, sip on hypno and
I like style, you're so old school
In them Sasson Vidals, eleven
Reebok classics me of '87 when
Niggaz was playing with blocks like kids and
Even we men we still big wheelin'
cop cribs, six beds, four baths, high ceilings
All of the art of cause every mil
Is two for me, it's all tax-free
Pray for God's children, all for me
walk in the path the Lord has paved for me
One foot at a time, niggaz 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 niggaz ain't fuckin' me

[Verse
I know what to do right, can't do no wrong
And everything's alright, then goes wrong
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 killed the like iPods
Had these niggaz runnin' like track
Except runnin' backwards 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 doors swing upwards
Money long, I'm putting from the green like
? is not to be with white good
White gold should never be percieved as
And cubic-zirconia gon' shine like diamonds
Cause, no matter how hard copy, they still not me
Y'all bitch niggaz fuckin' with me