Ooh chuck, they outta get us man   Yo, we gotta dust these boys off      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   Caught in my smoke, all they did was choke   Look at my spokes, you know I'm no joke   Out that window, middle finger for all   Jealous at my ride, stereo and black walls   Suckers they got the nerve and gall   To talk 'bout the car when they're walkin' tall      Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours   Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours      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 is always the same   Seein' no comp comin' like I'm blind   All left back trailin' my behind      I go faster cops try to shoot me   They'll get theirs when they try to get me   I'll let it 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 run my boomerang 'cause I'm feelin' proud   An' I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud      Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours   Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours      Cruisin' down the boulevard   I treated like some superstar   You know the time so don't look hard   Get with it, the ultimate homeboy car   All you suckers in the other ride   Wherever I'm comin' get you my side   My 98 is tough to chase   If you're on my tail better watch your face      Smoke is comin' when I burn   Rubber when my wheels turn   A tinted window so 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      My 98 Oldsmobile is   My 98 Oldsmobile's so   My 98 Oldsmobile is   My 98 Oldsmobile's like      Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours   Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98   You gonna get yours      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 this ticket go to hell and stick it   Put me on a kick butt line up, times up   This government needs a tune up   I don't know what's happenin' what's up?   Gun in my chest, I'm under arrest      Sidewalk suckers wanted to spill me   So I got my crew and posse   Took their girls and got them to thrill me   Stepped outside, got in my ride   Drove them around an' I looked around town   Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em over and down   They didn't get me and that's the truth   'Cause the 98-O is bullet proof      My 98 Oldsmobile's so   My 98 Oldsmobile is   My 98 Oldsmobile's so   My 98 Oldsmobile's like