Busta Rhymes - Catastrophe feat. DJ Khaled lyrics

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At the end of our time

We’ve chosen to believe in each other

Today we face the monsters that are at our door!

Today we are cancelling the apocalypse!

Catastrophic!

Yeah, do you know who I am?

You know who I am, nigga?

Motherfucker named Reek Da Villain, nigga

Where the fuck you been, under a rock, nigga?

The Conglomerate lead off nigga

They send these shits to me, nigga

I lead this shit, Buss finish it, but I lead this shit, man

Fuckin’ cockroaches, fuckin’ cockroaches

Catastrophic!

Listen

I said I’m dippin’ in my low-low

Ridin’ with that four-four

Pretty bitch beside me, all your bitches they be so-so

And I’m slingin’ cocoa, got it for the low-low

Dudes I get my coke from be screamin’ ‘bout them locos

Know we keep it Trillville, all my niggas real trill

Shout out to my homies in the feds, my nigga Real Nil

Roosevelt we G’d up, wildin’ like we eat up

I’m the nicest nigga, Buss can go and kick his feet up

And let me take this over, let me get that dough up

I don’t even drive no more, the boy be gettin’ chauffeured

And this bitch she wear my chain, I’m feelin’ like I’m Hova

And you used to be the man, now your shit is over, it’s over

Catastrophe!

If you listening to this song right now, blessings

That means the world didn’t end

But this shit is catastrophic

You test Conglomerate

Your world gonna end

You test Busta Rhymes, Reek the Villain, J Doe

It’s YMCMB

If you ain’t know I’m here to win, lethal like we heroin

Every time we come again, niggas know we murderin’

Everything about y’all, bitch you know I don’t care

Make my niggas throw chairs, we ain’t goin’ nowhere

Bitch they love Busta, know they love them Busta

Your swag lackluster matter of fact, fuck ya

Bitch I got a chauffeur, and a fuckin’ butler

Pics of bitches givin’ me head on Instagram and Tumblr

I don’t need your number, throw ‘em in the dumpster

When you get new money, bitch, you get a new type of hunger

Smokin’ like a muffler, gettin’ money like a hustler

I don’t mean to be mean but I’ll poke your spleen ‘til the shit get ruptured

Dali!

Don’t play yourself

You know when you hear the icon, legend Busta Rhymes

You know what he does

You know how he does it, too

He shits on every verse

Shits on you

And finishes you

This shit is catastrophic

Conglomerate

How do I start this? Wanna say some hard shit

To show you I’m a artist, but this song is retarded

I can’t think of nothin’, but I gotta say somethin’

And since this track is bumpin’, these ratchet hoes gon’ love it

I be goin’ crazy on these records every day

I’m getting’ to the money every motherfuckin’ way

I let all these hoes come over but not one of them can stay

And this shit gon’ never change ‘til I’m old and I’m gray

Sit your ass down and don’t say nothin’

Better get excited when you see the don bumpin’

And to me it’s like Christmas for these bitches they be blushin’

It’s disgustin’ how they love it but I ain’t givin’ ‘em nothin’

More money, more problems

Same shit, just a different day

It’s the end of the world every day

It’s called survival

This shit is catastrophic

Catastrophe!

No room for the weak

The weak can suck a dick, and bow down

Conglomerate

We the best

YMCMB

Shaheem Reid