Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Catch the Show, artist - Twiztid. Date of issue: 11.04.2010
Song language: English
Catch the Show |
| Annhilated off that faderader |
| Don’t matter what anybody is saying lately |
| Cause that Twiztids shows tonight and I made it |
| Trunk banging juggalos hanging |
| Some smokin' weed and everybody dranking (pass that) |
| I pull up to the club and spot |
| About 200 people in the parking lot |
| I got a fat ass blunt that I spark to start |
| And a fake ID so I can hit the bar |
| And even tho it’s not me |
| Cause the contacts and paint got me lookin' like something ya ate |
| And I see all the homies painted and I’m glad that they came |
| We get the mosh pit started when they hit the stage |
| Like someone let a bunch of lions out of they cage |
| And when it’s all said and done I won’t sleep for days |
| I’m going to catch the show |
| Let’s get tore down |
| Let’s loose control |
| Tonight let’s get fucked up at the show let’s go |
| I’m going to catch the show exhibits from the carnival |
| Exquisit freaks and clowns, oh my |
| Hopped in my ride and I head to my homies house |
| Got two tickets for the show and I’m destined to check it out |
| I been listening for a minute but never been to a show |
| So when it come to my neck of the woods hellyeah I’m fittin to go |
| And I’m ready and as I pull up in front of my homies house |
| He come out with a fifth of patrone a blunt up in his mouth |
| And he tell me if I really wanna make it tonight |
| He know two juggalettes thats going but in need of a ride |
| So I said hellyeah I’m freaky and lookin to cut |
| I hope them bitches just as freaky lookin rubbin my butt |
| And make my toes curl everytime I’m bustin a nut |
| So when I see a pretty bitch I’m like you sittin up front next to me |
| She like Twiztid and ICP, boondox and blaze and she’s down with the family |
| She lookin through my cd’s and she stops at wicked |
| And said «baby I forgot my ticket» (DUMB BITCH) |
| My boss said I gotta work but I don’t care |
| The shows coming to my hood and best believe that I’mma be there |
| In the front row with my hands held high |
| Hoping hot bitches with big titties or stagedive |
| So I can cop a feel as they float right pass |
| Even candy ain’t as sweet as some juggalette ass |
| I’mma blast on the mothafuckas in the mosh pit |
| Keep shoving to the Fuckas got blood in their spit |
| Now the shows all done and we come back together |
| Like weed in blunts and your teeth from uppercuts |
| Remember party party up in 208 |
| Two lettes makin out killa like sex tape get (wait) |
| A little more of the greygoose so I can mix up with my gatorade and let loose |
| Probably won’t remember a thang until a day or two |
| But I know this show is hotter than the flames on a BBQ |