Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Catch a Bad One, artist - Del The Funky Homosapien. Album song No Need For Alarm, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.11.1993
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Elektra
Song language: English
Catch a Bad One |
People havin' memory loss, they don’t remember I’m the boss |
You’re claustrophobic, when I close in |
In on your men and your faculty, you wack’ll be |
Out my face, you must be basin' if you think |
That you could tackle the triumphant, I pump it, the volume |
Increase as you mieces get sliced to pieces |
Please listen to my album |
Even if you’re white like talcum and unpaid get’cha stayin' |
Tuned with my tune and I presume and see doom, designated |
To anyone who stated a word against me, I serve an MC, simply |
Put like my foot up your anus, ya Shamus |
Tryin' to get over, I’ma go for mine |
You know the time now that I’m older I’m gonna |
Rip niggaz heads with the said salutations |
Introducing Del and his bid for boostin' tails |
Of my adventures, attempt to try |
And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose |
Crews get ashamed 'cause we blame 'em for bitin' |
You might win, if you start writin', and stop fightin' no time for games |
I’ll rearrange my vocals in your headphones I hold 'til I get a answer |
Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records |
Hieroglyphics, you know, respected |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
I get juiced when I let loose a little of my cleverness |
Up under my follicles with no mousse |
Choose your weapon, you kept steppin' |
You’re swept in a hurricane, Del’ll blow your brain |
So your next generations of youth will be facin' the truth |
And the truth is I’ll leave you with the loose tooth |
Gums get split if you bit |
I’ll extract the truth out your ass like I’m standin' in the pulpit |
Or a lie detector wrecked ya sector, when you’re standing |
I can swing, branding, expanding, on what I’m handing |
To the people, 'cause we will, and you can’t say |
A damn thing about it, if you doubt it |
You’re already outta line, so let me remind your behind |
About the switch which I used to bruise your bottom |
That little nigga tried to cut, I caught him |
He didn’t think that I would see that |
So be that, and be off the D 'cause we rap |
We sap the strength and lap the length around the whole course of time |
And still got the time to unwind |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Weak MC’s make me earl |
Earl as your world is crushed because I gotta make you hush |
You gotta be eliminated, the way I demonstrate it |
You hate it, but still I am the greatest |
Like a boxer, I’ma knock your socks off |
Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off |
Steadily I’m dissin' men, I hope you’re listenin' |
Brothers like my flow |
Others ride my jock like a bicycle, but I’m psycho |
Fools try to play me like Tyco, gotsta pull the rifle |
Daisy, graze the ass with the bee-bee |
It comes speedy, sign the peace treaty or you’ll be needin' |
Medical attention when I leave you bleedin' |
Throw a monkey wrench in your program |
Crammed up your ass and it’s just too bad, son |
Catch a bad one |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a friend, there’s no need for alarm |
Who caught the harm? |
You bought the farm |
If you’re a foe I’m gonna break your fuckin' arm |
KnowhatI’msayin'? |
Peace |