Lyrics:
It's time again, it's definitely time again
Check, check, check check
It's time again
Funk say what?
Just a interlude y'all, just a interlude
I came back with a 98 swing
So many conversations by 98 wing
I got 98 things swag is on point
Peep my 98 ring I'm the 98 king
98 steps kept the best
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
'98's fly, I don't drive no junk
No cop got a right to call me a punk
Take this ticket, go to hell and stick it
Put me on a kick but line up, times up
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
[Interlude: Big Moe]
It's that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside, yeah the 3
Hooked up with them
wasn't on
Back in 98
They ain't know where we were from
Back in 98
When my conscious often gone
And Feel is off and on
Give a fuck on every song
(word, give it up) aight, yeah
(Rinkin' twinkin' body shakin'
Nuff attackin' brain's a rackin'
Clock tockin' Chuck shockin'
Flavor Flav ain't never
push pause
Let it play, let the mood flow
Just let it go
Is this my interlude? Is this my interlude
I'm trying to get next to you
I'm trying to get next
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
year
Look! I was born in 98, 27th of May
Born to be a great, in God's image I'm made
To the Lord I give thanks as I'm grateful, His name I praise
My
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
Hot 98.7 Kiss FM, it's the world famous dial to pay countdown
I'm Wendy Williams
So we have $98 in Kiss Cash and the new CD by Jodeci
Let's go
get tied up
It's all a chess game, choose sides, the best remains
True lies, vibes die when bums infest the game
Bogus shit shots, you woke but let
I meant 'em
Fuck it a piece of my mental
Is hanging by a string
Cherish my people, I'm with em
But they gon want everything
And that been taxing me
was gonna be hard to keep up with the Joneses
But as fate would have it
That Atlanta magic got put out by them damn Padres
And I guess destiny ain't
friends wanna say something? No
I'm takin' you apart like a LEGO
98 doesn't play in these clubs
We took the goods and drove up
We fuck your bitch
And so it begins
Mentally breakin up with them
Another end to love
A twisted word
You can't throw it around
Somebody might get burnt by that flame it's too
[Intro: Phonte (Big Pooh)]
Yo... (Hah!)
Waddup y'all? It's Phonte, I got my man Big Pooh up here with me
(Yeah!) It's about 6'o clock in the Chopp
98, 98
Ever since then, I've been stacking up my plates
Let me set the record straight
Set it straight
Got something, then say it to my face
Daddy left
Baby, let me love you to the 98th degree, girl
And heat it up (I'm down)
Girl, let's heat it up (I'm down)
I can give you all my lovin'
If you're
what the call meant
You can tell by the pace of this game
The healthy are locked up being brave
It's what I keep telling you
One the capital. Two
I wanna
Fuck up a check
Pull up in that vette
Yeah nigga come check out the neck
Young nigga come check out da flex
Yeah 98
Told her yea mama don't
side girl got Molly '98
Thats that I want on my way '98 (Let's get it)
No love for my haters '98
No one can stop me
I never alone, I never forget
I
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