You're Gonna Get Yours Lyrics - Icon - Public Enemy

Ooh chuck, they outta get us man 

Yo, we gotta dust these boys off 

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 

Caught in my smoke, all they did was choke 

Look at my spokes, you know I'm no joke 

Out that window, middle finger for all 

Jealous at my ride, stereo and black walls 

Suckers they got the nerve and gall 

To talk 'bout the car when they're walkin' tall 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

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 is always the same 

Seein' no comp comin' like I'm blind 

All left back trailin' my behind 

I go faster cops try to shoot me 

They'll get theirs when they try to get me 

I'll let it 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 run my boomerang 'cause I'm feelin' proud 

An' I wouldn't even hear them cause my radio's loud 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

Cruisin' down the boulevard 

I treated like some superstar 

You know the time so don't look hard 

Get with it, the ultimate homeboy car 

All you suckers in the other ride 

Wherever I'm comin' get you my side 

My 98 is tough to chase 

If you're on my tail better watch your face 

Smoke is comin' when I burn 

Rubber when my wheels turn 

A tinted window so 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 

My 98 Oldsmobile is 

My 98 Oldsmobile's so 

My 98 Oldsmobile is 

My 98 Oldsmobile's like 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

Suckers to tha side I know you hate my 98 

You gonna get yours 

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 this ticket go to hell and stick it 

Put me on a kick butt line up, times up 

This government needs a tune up 

I don't know what's happenin' what's up? 

Gun in my chest, I'm under arrest 

Sidewalk suckers wanted to spill me 

So I got my crew and posse 

Took their girls and got them to thrill me 

Stepped outside, got in my ride 

Drove them around an' I looked around town 

Caught 'em out there cold ran 'em over and down 

They didn't get me and that's the truth 

'Cause the 98-O is bullet proof 

My 98 Oldsmobile's so 

My 98 Oldsmobile is 

My 98 Oldsmobile's so 

My 98 Oldsmobile's like