In this corner with the 98
  Subject of suckers object of hate
  Who's the one some think is great
  I'm that one son of a gun
  Drivin' by wavin' my fist
  Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this
  Top gun never on the run
  They know not to come cause they all get some
  Goin' quicker in the speedin' lane
  Jealous can't do it and it's causin' them pain
  Out the window middle finger for all
  Jealous at my ride, stereo and blackwalls
  Suckers got the nerve and gall
  To talk 'bout my car when they're walkin' tall
  Pullin' away, every day
  Leavin' you in the dust
  So you know I get paid, on the mile ego trip
  And 5-o tailin' on my tip
  Watch me burn rubber, fall in my flame
  This episode always is the same
  Seein' no comp comin' like I'm blind
  All left back, tailin' my behind
  I go faster cops try to shoot me
  They'll get theirs when they try to get me
  I'll let go, my turbo
  Run, I'm in the river cause they're movin' too slow
  Laughin' hard at their attempt
  So what if the judge charged me contempt
  I'd rub my boomerang, feelin' proud
  And I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud
    Cruisin' down the boulevard
  treated like a superstar
  You know the time so don't look hard
  Get with it, the ultimate homeboy car
  All you suckers in the other ride
  When I'm comin' get to the side
  My 98 is tough to chase
  If you're on my tail, better watch my face
  Smoke is comin' when I burn
  Rubber when my wheels turn
  Tinted windows, super bad
  Lookin' like the car the Green Hornet had
  It's the reason I'm ahead of the pack
  It's the reason I left them back
  It's the reason all the people say
  My 98-O blows 'em all away
  Understand, I don't drive drunk
  My 98's fly, I don't drive no junk
  No cop gotta a right to call me a punk
  Take his ticket, go to hell and stick it
  Pull me on a kick but, line up, times up
  This government needs a tune up
  I don't even know what happenin', what's up
  Gun in my chest, I'm under arrest
  Sidewalk suckered wanted to spill me
  So I got my crew and posse
  Step outside, got in my ride
  Drove them around, looked around town
  Caught I'm out there cold, ran I'm over and down
  They didn't get me, that's the truth
  Cause my 98-O is bullet proof