Busta Rhymes, DJ Khaled, J-Doe, Reek Da Villian - Catastrophe lyrics

[Busta Rhymes, DJ Khaled, J-Doe, Reek Da Villian - Catastrophe lyrics]

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?
Motherfcker named Reek the Villain, nigga
Where the fck you been, under a rock, nigga?
The Conglomerate lead off nigga
They send these shit's to me, nigga
I lead this shit, Buss finish it
But I lead this shit, man
Fckin' cockroaches - fckin' 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 the world gon' end
You test Busta Rhymes, Reek the Villain
J-Doe it's YMCMB

If you ain't know we hear to win
Lethal like I'm 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 lovin' Busta
Your swag lackluster - matter of fact, fck ya
Bitch I got a chauffeur, and a fckin' 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 shit's on every verse shit's on you
And finished 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 ma'fckin' 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' yeah

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

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