Showbiz & A.G.

Showbiz & A.G. - Catchin' Wreck lyrics

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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
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: D.I.T.C. Records, Fat Beats Distribution

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Released in: 1992

Language: English

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