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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
Hey momma, what's happening? (Dip da through the 9-7)
This one's for you baby girl
That's right (As we tip toe to the 9-8)
Lee, my baby, what's
[Killah Priest] 

In hip hop I'm a pro fessional 

no questions asked  better check my jewels 

from 98 to 2G's  I rule 

Killah Priest
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
I'll silly putty you for the money
Red sauce, calamari you with the feeling's funny
I'm dealing twenties killing forties by the oz
My brain is
looks, average taste, average height
An average waist, average in everything I do
My temperature is 98.2

I'm just your average guy, an average guy,
[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]
[Text by Nocturno Culto, Sept. '98 for Mactatus exclusively]
[Music by Mactatus]

"In Blasphemy I rise
For the burning
snow

[Chorus]

And oh, you are my everything
Won't ya come, won't ya come
God must have sent you down from heaven

[Chorus]
Straight outta Now Rule, Brand Nu keepin' cool 
We drop a jewel and never stoppin' what we do 
Always do what we must, everything that we touch
As I stumble into bed, I curse the devil in my head
And if I die before I wake, I hope the lord won't hesitate
To pluck my coffin from the ground
Yes, Lord, it's all good, you know I hustle
In the tanktop with no muscle, all in the hood
And roll dice by the elevator, and post up
And wait there,
is everything
Comprende
Understand?
If I multiply 2 times 2 is it really, really 4 me
La
La
La
La
La
La 
And if I add 5 to get 9 minus 8 that
down

Now to me, pd I had a lot
Appreciated everything that I got
Though I used to take my pops
Who ain't caught me shaking the box
'Cause I knew I
they're searchin' for my 98

Accelerate the race from the chase
Looka my face
It ain't hate but they don't want a debate
To take great
Can I live my
Mile
Smoothin' out my tan and disposition and wearin' little other than a smile
[ trumpet - guitar ]
On Highway 98 I got a ticket something I ain't
Bought Jay Z CD wit my own pension. And that was back in 98 wit the Langley sniffilin, Money ain't a thing. And even though I couldn't relate, I kept
casue they want my ride 

But lil do they know that I pack my side 

Cause my 98 oldsmobile 

With bullets chrome the real real 

So split that
symphonic theme
That's Stella by starlight
And not a dream
My heart and I agree
She's everything on earth to me

My heart and I agree
She's everything
Bad Boy '98 
Total, Kima, Keisha, Pam 
Missy 
Talk to me 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Uh, Bad Boy 
Bad Boy 
My mic sounds nice 
Check one 
Bad
runnin beats 
To sittin' on the thrown 
Pickin' rappers out my cleats 
Yea I'm feelin' like the greatest 
'96 Pac out in Vegas 
Or '98 Jordan when he
some gots to have it
Kill or be killed
Only time will reveal
I think by myself
And I drink by myself
From 9-8 until
Let me know it's real son if it's
by my side

my heart, my soul everything's gone
Everything's gone
My heart, my soul everything's gone
Everything's gone

even the sun cannot light up
symphonic theme
That's Stella by starlight
And not a dream
My heart and I agree
She's everything on earth to me

A great symphonic theme
That's Stella
symphonic theme
That's Stella by starlight
And not a dream
My heart and I agree
She's everything on earth to me

A great symphonic theme
That's Stella
symphonic theme
That's Stella by starlight
And not a dream
My heart and I agree
She's everything on earth to me

A great symphonic theme
That's Stella