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    Yeah, yeah
    Right about now. We going to vibe you se. Ghetto celebrity, part two.
    This is how we do.

    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]
    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

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    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]
    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]
    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

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