Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Catchin' Wreck, artist - Showbiz. Album song Runaway Slave, in the genre R&BDate of issue: 31.12.1991
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
Catchin' Wreck |
| Ready, ready as can be, to make my debut on the M-I-C |
| Showbiz is my name I’m down with the Goodfellas |
| I be down to average bootleggers |
| For selling my tapes on 125th |
| If they said I was weak I show and prove that’s a myth |
| Cause show is what I give em, and «biz» is short for busy |
| If a nigga thinks he’s great step up, who is he? |
| I have him slaving to the rhythm like Toby Akeze |
| I get him dizzy, I toss his ass like a Frisbee |
| In other words a kite as his head takes flight |
| I’m not the type (Mike Tyson gets paid to fight) |
| So cut the bull, make sure your pockets are full |
| And stop trying to prove you got pull |
| Cause it’s a simple beat that me and jay put together |
| It’s time to catch wreck, yo Dre now or never |
| Catchin' wreck yo, that’s the subject |
| I’ll break a leg yo, but not a neck check (Repeat 2x) |
| On my records you hear me kick a verse and |
| But I never sound worse in person |
| Matter fact, I only get better, and better and better |
| And never ever change with the weather |
| Now you step to A.G., you get your ass kicked |
| A few stitches a cast or a casket |
| I’m the calm one, but my crew is sort of sick |
| I’m low key, but my pockets stay thick |
| Thick like a shake, or thick like a brick |
| Matter fact better yet, thick like a… |
| Pass me a brew, a 40 ounce of dew |
| Take a sip then I pass it to the rest of my crew |
| I’m stemo, ready to catch demo |
| So I call Showbiz inside the stretch limo |
| Gimme a beat and a bassline |
| Whoever think I’m wack come and take mine |
| A petty diss? |
| I’ll ignore it |
| But when it comes to hitting skins, you know I’m all for it |
| The pretty ones, the big titty ones |
| The cuties with the booties not the itty bitty ones |
| I line them up and knock em down like bowling pins |
| If I don’t have a ride then I use my black Tims |
| Gotta catch wreck, gotta catch wreck |
| Gotta catch wreck, I gotta gotta… |
| Catchin' wreck y’all, on the microphone |
| Catchin' wreck y’all, snapping necks huh (Repeat 2x) |
| I’m far from getting booed, I never met the Sandman |
| The Pointers is my sister, so yes we can-can |
| And act like a choir and clap with our hands |
| Or give a soul clap, that’s my jam in demand |
| If brothers take a stand, we beating down clans |
| Put a peace sign in the air for the 90's that’s my plan |
| I had to catch wreck to put the suckers in check |
| I had to catch wreck to get wrecked |
| Catchin' wreck yo, that’s the subject |
| I’ll break a leg yo, but not a neck check (Repeat 2x) |
| Show B-I-Z, A.G. that’s me |
| Andre the Giant for those who can’t see |
| Soon to be the fattest, I don’t want to be the baddest |
| All I want to do is maintain my status |
| I might rap a tune but I’ll never sing a song |
| I make my rhymes simple so you can sing along |
| You see me at a show, you know I’m good to go |
| You can tell cause I don’t yell, all I do is flow |
| Catchin' wreck yo, that’s the subject |
| I’ll break a leg yo, but not a neck check (Repeat 2x) |