Catchin' Wreck Lyrics - Runaway Slave - Showbiz & A.g.

[Showbiz] 

Catchin' wreck y'all, on the microphone 

Catchin' wreck huh, snapping necks yo (Repeat 2x) 

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 

[A.G.] 

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 

[Showbiz] 

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 

[A.G.] 

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)