Lyrics:
See if we can kill your amnesia by the time I leave
All mommies I harbor for vouch for me
Tell 'em bout the time all your mommas couch mommy
All
listen
Guess I gotta do it all by myself
Uh
Wait
Fuck niggas ask permission
They be like “98 where you been?”
Wait
Flowing through a different dimension
[intro:]
You know what I'm sizzlin
It's time to get this party started right baby
Aw....my name.. they call me Tech N9ne
And I ah need a carabu
to '98
But the years between were just a little line
Got me wondering what I'm chasing
Don't want another minute wasted
There's a day we're born
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
kościach
Zerkasz na mnie, a ja sam już nie wiem gdzie
Miałbym patrzeć skoro wszystko nie okej
To takie straszne jak horrory z '98
Choć to nie straszne no
(intro)
one two three four...here
(verse one)
Up in the Bronx where the people are fresh
There was one Dj who had to pass
but when she with me she get friendly
Pull up to LA, we gon party like it's 98
Shawty where you stay
We can fuck but I'm not tryna date
Welcome
Glad to get high and see the slow motion world
Just to reach, and touch, the half notes floating
Worlds spinning orbit quicker than 9/8ths Dave
across proggies and tools made by others
Kicking people offline, the scene called them punters
Had the best strings that would crash and hold the throne
So
Sailing on a sinking ship
Playing the cards you're dealt won't make a difference
98 hold on to the memories till they blur and are forever gone
98
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin about
Sounds real dramatic, like somethin's comin
Got that real intro type vibe to it
Yeah
Enough of this smooth
Started back in 98, when I was born
Now I sip on that drank and reminisce on who I’ve torn
These past few years have flown by, flown by
In this life
[Intro]
Got to let this woman know its real
Exactly how the rudebwoy feel
Oh baby, Oh lady (a big bad rhythm)
Yeah
[Chorus x2]
This one
* originally appeared on the Rush Hour soundtrack
Intro: (DJ S&S), Slick Rick
(Uhh check it out..... S&S......
with the ruler '98
West there's no good cla**es, and that's what yo' a** get
Not even electives? Not even prerequits?
You mean I missed my major by a couple of seconds?
on the chains, look for 'em at the concert
Stacked-on jeans too flared, it got my lungs hurt
Introvert, I stood by a corner
It's from my genes, not a preference
[Intro: girl]
It's all right ----- yyyyeaaaaaaaaah!
[Ghostface Killah]
Hold up, gots to boost those tray ups
Think I'm playin' pa, reach and get
doper than the fluid cellur
I flip it all up by myself
I give my niggas recipes
So they can turn to something else
They love to work
That's why I
Intro: Busta Rhymes
Yeah , see , see , nowadays , young niggas get a lot of money
See the fact is that young niggas is self employed now
We livin in
97 Qualunque melodia più dolce suona
98 qua giù e più a sé l’anima tira,
99 parrebbe nube che squarciata tona,
100 comparata al sonar di quella lira
Pre>a lot of people helped with the lyrics, notably william wittman.
Thanks ww and everybody!
Intro: g#m c#m g#m c#m ebm g#m
G#m c#m g#m c#m ebm
[Intro]
Hahaha...t1dMax
Kindly Cruel
Maksonchik
2 0 2 0...let’s go!
[Verse 1 by t1dMax]
Life has taught a couple lessons
How to keep myself so calm
I was born in '98, 27th of May
You know, I always say
I was born in '98, 27th of May, yeah
Your birthday is like your new year, you know?
Yo, lemme
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