Basket Case - Pay Day Lyrics
(Talking: Mikey Styles)Yeah, yeahRight about now. We going to vibe you se. Ghetto celebrity, part two.This is how we do.(Mikey Styles)1997, Mikey Styles, rap artistComposing, not a biter like some kids wishOpen speakers blastingGet a good night's kissRock a bye baby type'Cause you know this track is hypeIt's off the hook, out of sightI'll try my best to enlightMy potholes to a lenBuilt 'em real nice, real brightI roll some twilightWhen it was my nightWhile some MCs can't rhyme rightI be at a concert near you, rushing throughWith my crew, them money dealing, chain snatchersPolo gear fly from head to toe they got stolenIt's up at Metropolis, want to stop our partyingWe blessed it back on the O.Z. with chicks from ThailandThey go me playing superstar there for a secondIt's aight thoughI get swifter yoYou know how I goThink big, ???? for a big prizeSoon we'll have an enterprise, live like big guysFor now hustling is the keySuccess will wait for next GDroppin' a gem for your system, so rack ya partyPeace to my mommy, G.O.D. bless me(CHORUS: Mikey Styles)Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may dayCall for backup it's pay dayBreaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may dayCall for backup it's pay dayBreaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may dayCall for backup it's pay dayBreaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may dayCall for backup it's pay day(Mikey Styles)It's time we connect sonLet's have a piece of them chipsNo BBQ pringles, straight up some rap shitBussin' through like the blue top formSome niggas be sounding bustedI think they mommy's lyingI kick that b-boy poetry'Cause that's whose run the streetsRun the jeeps, 'cause my whole communityGuy wearing camoflague army, Timbs tres chic(?)'Cause we bent sipping brandy, my look frenzyGot this ???? king sizeLaced it with the illy, now we all low eyesBumping Notorious HypnotizeIn the rental, we rideTwisting some M-39's, and freeze landYou better freeze manbetter understand, recognize what I'm sayingI'm rapping for me, but a the same time I trying to reach you, BAnd all your crew, smoking mad treesFree day, chilling downtown (chilling downtown)(CHORUS)(Mr. Q)Here's the last chapterWatch the super duper come aroundUsed to live uptown 'cause 97 I don't fake nothingBust rhyme for funBut I be the one coming straight from the undergroundSo, look I'm bitter sonWith your whole fashion, bring the new stuff'Cause we got enoughBut if you can't let me *****ing up the programI'll show you who's the manFor the business, me and my nigga MikeyStraight from the East, go no love for them wanna bes'Cause we strickly, down for the real things hereBasket Case, name of the crew and we're dangerousTry to dis us, you get *****ed at the same time. Pay day(CHORUS)(Mikey Styles)Got to be twisting somethingWhile these beats be pumpingI'm going to take you inFake guys get scaredIs there a heaven out there or hell down there?Not quite sure, that's why I'm guzzling beerWhen I'm getting mad jumpyI don't really care, I don't really care, I don't really careYou know what I'm sayingYou know what I'm saying, this is to the zoo
