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Ooh chuck, outta get us man
Yo, we gotta these boys off

In corner with the 98
Subject of object of hate
the one some think is great
I'm one, son of a gun
Drivin' by, wavin' my
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like
Top gun, on the run
They know not to come 'cause all get some

quicker in the speedin' lane
Jealous can't do it and it's causin' pain
Caught in my smoke, all did was choke
Look at my spokes, you know I'm no
Out window, middle finger for all
Jealous at my ride, and black walls
Suckers they got the and gall
To talk 'bout the car when they're tall

Suckers to tha side I know you my 98
You gonna get
Suckers to tha I know you hate my 98
You get yours

Pullin' away every day leavin' you in the
So you I get paid on the mile ego trip
And 5-O on my tip
Watch me burn rubber in my flame
This episode is the same
Seein' no comp comin' I'm blind
All left trailin' my behind

I go faster try to shoot me
They'll get when they try to get me
I'll let it go, my
Run, I'm in the river 'cause they're movin' too
Laughin' hard at attempt
So what if the judge charged me
I'd run my boomerang 'cause I'm feelin'
An' I even hear them cause my radio's loud

to tha side I know you hate my 98
You gonna get
to tha side I know you hate my 98
You get yours

Cruisin' down the
I treated like superstar
You know the time so don't look
Get it, the ultimate homeboy car
All you suckers in the other
Wherever I'm comin' get you my
My 98 is to chase
If you're on my better watch your face

Smoke is comin' when I
Rubber when my wheels
A tinted so super bad
Lookin' like the car the hornet had
It's the reason I'm ahead of the
It's the reason I left back
It's the reason all the say
My 98 - O blows 'em all

My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 Oldsmobile's

to tha side I know you hate my 98
You get yours
Suckers to tha side I you hate my 98
You get yours

Understand, I drive drunk
My 98's fly, I drive no junk
No cop gotta a to call me a punk
Take ticket go to hell and stick it
Put me on a kick butt up, times up
government needs a tune up
I know what's happenin' what's up?
Gun in my chest, I'm arrest

suckers wanted to spill me
So I got my and posse
Took their girls and got them to me
outside, got in my ride
Drove them around an' I looked town
Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em over and
didn't get me and that's the truth
'Cause the 98-O is bullet

My 98 so
My 98 is
My 98 so
My 98 like