Pay Day Classified

[Verse 1: Classified]
Don’t act surprised, I got soul like Jackson 5
Class get it in with the classic vibe, I’m a four course meal ain’t no appetizer
Word, everybody gotta pay up
Forget the everyday stress for a minute
We 'bout celebrate like we’re in the 9th inning
Two outs and bout to win the pendant
I’m waiting on my pay day like I’m living in my heyday
19 in the club like JJs drink it up like mayday mayday
If I keep going this way I need AA today
But I’m feeling good and it tastes great
Finally got paid not a day late
Some work all day in a job they hate so that they can play all night anyplace they like
And it’s

[Hook]
Pay day, pay day
Whether its 9 to 5 I do it writing rhymes
I just gotta survive to get by
Till its pay day and it’s pay day
I’ve been going all day all night all week
Waitin' on a dream and a cup of coffee
Get in like, I do *the same old thing (x3)*

[Verse 2: Classified]
And I’ve been waitin' all week on this paycheque
Cause I hate debt, and I got bills to pay before the day sets
Trying to keep right but I stay left I ain’t checking out
But need a rain check, and my girl wants a brand new get-up
So I guess I gotta buy another outfit
And both kids roll out their own kicks
I stretch money like aerobics, love getting paid but hate paying tax
Love getting laid but hate chasin' ass
You can’t have one without the other, ask a friend
You gotta work it out before you cash it in