Catch the Show - Twiztid

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