CCR!
Ayo my crew got gurus abbots and Bad Rabbits
Bad seeds, with bad attitudes and Bad Habits
but the shit that we be doin' is magic
and it'll take more than a heckler to ruin this hat trick
my click come through with the hatchet
no use pursuin nigga u wouldnt match it
I'm all that in a greasy bag of chips, this the fat shit
this that deep fried catfish
not to be confused with you pussy cats that act bitch
this that crack you can make a couple stacks with
shittin on these rappers with no laxative
laughin at these niggas while I break it down and crack a blizz
fanbase of backpackers and cracker kids
got me rappin for PBR and a pack of cigs
double-stack, this is for the brothers who bubble to stack
I keep it rockin' like rubble I bring the trouble back
and I never been a subtle cat
Freedom of speech, I spit fire when the club is packed
brother that never gave a fuck about another cat
but even in his days as a hustler son every dub was fat
you gotta love how I give it to 'em
I lays it down pretty smoothe like how the rhythm doin
I'm intorducin somethin' new I'm begginin' a movement
And you just mad that you aint fittin into it so screw it
I just do it nigga check for me, nike music
I'm gettin hyphy no one said you had to like me stupid
It might be stupid but he likely to spite me for crew shit
I might be ruthless but some fightin' is likely let's do this
Its whatever you can find me I'm right around
with goons ridin 'round Newbury and Cybersound
I'm Roxbury they must've forgot how I get down
You better show some respect nigga my time is now...

That's right! Catch Wreck is the future!! You step to me, you steppin' to tomorrow son!!! Just make sure you ready for that...