Текст песни Basket Case - Pay Day
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[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 fucking 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 fucked 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