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held the sign up higher
Where no decent soul could miss it
It was ten degrees or colder
Down by Boulder Dam that day

He was raised up in Milwaukee
Today he traded his big '98 Oldsmobile
He got a heck of a deal
On a new Porsche car

He ain't wearing his usual grey business suit
He's got jeans
Today he traded his big '98 Oldsmobile
He got a heck of a deal
On a new Porsche car

He ain't wearing his usual grey business suit
He's got jeans
101 and one forests
100 day to abandon
99 percent
98 minutes
97 daughters
96 men in uniform
95 faces
94 pages
93 million miles away
92
and the magic connection and call them love
And we will mix them in a pot with experience
And put them in my heart to bake at 98.6 degrees
And so I go walking,
Yeah, what's up? It's that time in the big city
98 hot degrees out there
Check it out there's a party goin' on all day at the beach
So fellas you
rhymes is red hot, 2010 degrees
Anti Freeze, get these trees count the cheese
Take off them stone wild sleaves, let me breath
I'm boom bakin over seas,
grooving
Tip by the corner store wit the indo steady movin'
Niggas who flippin' new 98's is steady cruising 
Bumpin' up the block flossin' for the chicks
In the back of the bottom drawer
Of the dresser by our bed
Is a box of odds and ends
That I have always kept

But the man who sleeps beside me
tried to looked suprised
like ya didnt know i was right behind ya
But I could tell by ya smile ya was waitin on me to find ya
Mess with my thought
Take me back to the waters edge,
The shores of a country's end,
Sail away.

A story, valid in '98,
Utterly out of date,
But in style.

Then I
feds had indicted
And my mother 
Her nostrils wide
Too much of d-rugs left her hospitalized
We both was arrested
Stars of the block
Her by cardiac
Me by
buy me a home
Sittin crispy being in a tank by a jet ski
Why you don't like me
'cause I get down like the Isley's
A true ghetto star satisfying your
committee; I'm the president!
First class dick; I got the evidence 5 star dick; dick is elegant.
Heavy weight dic; check the measurements!
Gimme ah purple
life world class 
LA let the tech splash 
My lyrics hard as brass 
Show 'em all-star, check me in the Source y'all 
'98 Ford car purchased near Fort
give a fuck 
I bite your whole nipple off, sick like sickle-cell anemia 
Travel around my curse universe 
I'm droppin' 98.7 degrees down to Red Alert
come on, take a chance for a brand new wild romance
Take my hand for the night
And your feelings will be right hold me tight

98.7 on your FM dial!
always misbehave, runnin for days 

The North Star help me find my way 

I ain't got no time to play, I'm trying to get away 

Bloodhounds tryin
the RZA noises, 4th Disciple and Supreme
'98, Red Ant signed us, Cathy was beside us
And linked us with Earth, Wind & Fire (you're a shining star)
Label
to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So play like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by
buy my '57 Rag until my '98 Jag
And just roll all over the town on 20 inch wheels
and just, brag all about the mils I made on mic skills
I slang
Batman to Superman, Aquaman
The Green Lantern keeps us nice and tan
Who dares oppose us, the Hall of Justice stars
A million criminals with unlimited
I do  I know  I know what time it is 
Terrorist  The Bastard Swordsman 
Holocaust  yo  yo 

Rap diligently  return of the arm 
The star trilogy
Mix-a-Mack make em see there's not enough buildings 
Not ever since when I drop by these flash un a peepin
No reef thugin more caffeine than tryin
Spread
(Intro / Spliff Star):
Hah...
Rah Digga...
Spliff Star...
Flipmode...
In ya face nigga...
You want to battle nigga...

(Spliff Star):
Yo, Yo, Yo!