Artist: Basket Case Album: Straight MTL EP Song: Pay Day Typed by: sean_ch@alcor.concordia.ca [Talking: Mikey Styles] Yeah, yeah Right about now. We going to vibe you se. Ghetto celebrity, part two. This is how we do. [Mikey Styles] 1997, Mikey Styles, rap artist Composing, not a biter like some kids wish Open speakers blasting Get a good night's kiss Rock a bye baby type 'Cause you know this track is hype It's off the hook, out of sight I'll try my best to enlight My potholes to a len Built 'em real nice, real bright I roll some twilight When it was my night While some MCs can't rhyme right I be at a concert near you, rushing through With my crew, them money dealing, chain snatchers Polo gear fly from head to toe they got stolen It's up at Metropolis, want to stop our partying We blessed it back on the O.Z. with chicks from Thailand They go me playing superstar there for a second It's aight though I get swifter yo You know how I go Think big, ???? for a big prize Soon we'll have an enterprise, live like big guys For now hustling is the key Success will wait for next G Droppin' a gem for your system, so rack ya party Peace to my mommy, G.O.D. bless me [CHORUS: Mikey Styles] Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may day Call for backup it's pay day Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may day Call for backup it's pay day Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may day Call for backup it's pay day Breaker 1-9, breaker 1-9, may day Call for backup it's pay day [Mikey Styles] It's time we connect son Let's have a piece of them chips No BBQ pringles, straight up some rap shit Bussin' through like the blue top form Some niggas be sounding busted I think they mommy's lying I kick that b-boy poetry 'Cause that's whose run the streets Run the jeeps, 'cause my whole community Guy wearing camoflague army, Timbs tres chic(?) 'Cause we bent sipping brandy, my look frenzy Got this ???? king size Laced it with the illy, now we all low eyes Bumping Notorious Hypnotize In the rental, we ride Twisting some M-39's, and freeze land You better freeze man better understand, recognize what I'm saying I'm rapping for me, but a the same time I trying to reach you, B And all your crew, smoking mad trees Free day, chilling downtown (chilling downtown) [CHORUS] [Mr. Q] Here's the last chapter Watch the super duper come around Used to live uptown 'cause 97 I don't fake nothing Bust rhyme for fun But I be the one coming straight from the underground So, look I'm bitter son With your whole fashion, bring the new stuff 'Cause we got enough But if you can't let me fucking up the program I'll show you who's the man For the business, me and my nigga Mikey Straight from the East, go no love for them wanna bes 'Cause we strickly, down for the real things here Basket Case, name of the crew and we're dangerous Try to dis us, you get fucked at the same time. Pay day [CHORUS] [Mikey Styles] Got to be twisting something While these beats be pumping I'm going to take you in Fake guys get scared Is there a heaven out there or hell down there? Not quite sure, that's why I'm guzzling beer When I'm getting mad jumpy I don't really care, I don't really care, I don't really care You know what I'm saying You know what I'm saying, this is to the zoo