Bermuda Triangle

Uh-huh, ahh

I feel like it's time for a new nigga

And i feel like that nigga should be me

Hello boys and girls!

My name is catashtrophe

Peep my slide out



Check it out it goes slide, slide, slippedy slide

I'm here to give y'all niggaz a new dick to ride

Cause tash is like the flyest nigga standin on the planet

I pimped the beat so tough i had to slap it back-handed

A single-handed, thought that's how i planned it

I didn't leave my group it's just time we all expanded

Tash made an atom bomb, disguised it as my solo

Now all the d.c. niggaz bump my shit instead of go-go

Whattup loco?  it's tash on the micro

Xzibit hold it down with the rifle, what?

Standin on the eiffel droppin pennies, cause tash ain't friendly

They tried to pay to shut me up, but they knot too skinny

And, gimme mines, that's my ninety-eight motto

Can't walk around the city lookin rahlo

So if y'all niggaz follow i lead, let's smoke this weed

Put away your guns punk so we can all get keyed



"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)

"with that west coast rhymin"

"my man t-a-s-h with styles glory great" -> mos def



So to the pimps players hustlers high rollers dead pres folders

Better hold on to your funds, while this alkie mic control it

Takin over, catashtrophe he rollin like a boulder

Like master p told ya, you a soldier; i'm posted

Like a vulture on a branch on a hunt for grands

My circumstance, i went from snow ball to avalanche

And now tash is the nigga that all the hoes chose

My style is hella flashy like busta rhymes clothes

I'm all-pro, the top selection for elections

Sneaking guns on the plane with no detection

With no recollection, of how the fuck i got this deal

But now i got the motherfucker so it's on for real!



"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)

"with that west coast rhymin"

"my man t-a-s-h with styles glory great" -> mos def



My style is odd, like a gift from god

That's why i hold more microphones than ahmad rashad

But it's time you know my name so tell the dj to loop it

Grab a pad and pen, write it down if you stupid!

I break it down for major weighter, catash'll fade ya

You just a waiter i'm a caped crusader

But i didn't come to save ya all i came to do is chill

Scoop y'all niggaz hoes and take some 40's to the grill

I pops a pill, but all it was was golden seals

No need to go to blueberry hill, to get y'all thrills

Just fly directly over the bermuda triangle

Where i'm runnin rappers over in a ninety-eight durango, like that



"who's the man" (sample echoes) "my man t-a-s-h" -> mos def (repeat 3x)

"with that west coast rhymin"

"my man t-a-s-h with styles glory great" -> mos def


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