You're Gonna Get Yours - Public Enemy

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

Out the window, middle finger for all

Jealous at my ride, stereo and blackwalls

Suckers got the nerve and gall

To talk 'bout my car when they’re walkin’tall

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 always is the same

Seein’no comp comin’like I’m blind

All left back, tailin’my behind

I go faster cops try to shoot me They’ll get theirs when they try to get me

I’ll let 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 rub my boomerang, feelin’proud

And I wouldn’t even hear them cause my radio’s loud

Cruisin’down the boulevard

treated like a superstar

You know the time so don’t look hard

Get with it, the ultimate homeboy car

All you suckers in the other ride

When I’m comin’get to the side

My 98 is tough to chase

If you’re on my tail, better watch my face

Smoke is comin’when I burn

Rubber when my wheels turn

Tinted windows, 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

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 his ticket, go to hell and stick it Pull me on a kick but, line up, times up This government needs a tune up I don’t even know what happenin', what’s up Gun in my chest, I’m under arrest

Sidewalk suckered wanted to spill me So I got my crew and posse

Step outside, got in my ride

Drove them around, looked around town

Caught I’m out there cold, ran I’m over and down

They didn’t get me, that’s the truth

Cause my 98-O is bullet proof