Let's die right in they ass, foot fast, and then we out Tell em what, tell em what While he was falling off, catastrophe was falling on Ask the niggas in the streets, I hold it down for California Born to be the loudest niggas, so you know it's no surviving On the mic, I move the crowd like big punch, stage diving I been around the world, pulling girls I pull them three at once, that's why I said it with a blow I'm like Earl to Pearl, straight pimp, we four-o Them niggas can't win, it's like you saw a fight in Zorro Y'all bummy mother***ers can't pull my cord I smack the *** out your niggas while you're trying to be hard But like my nigga at the game, he's catastrophic for the children My style be standing out like gang writing on the building I build and destroy ya, destroy your employer If your niggas ain't on loud, they wasn't doing nothing for ya Rock at the wick, through the dynamite sticks So when it blow up in your grill, watch how ugly it get We got L dot, A dot, rock that spot, we here to take it all, fool What the *** you got, you can't stop the plot Cause this is how it's going While you was falling off, catastrophe was falling on Cause it's the hip-hop, the crips rock, the hip-hop, the bloods rock The hip-hop, the thugs rock, the hip-hop, the clubs rock Don't hate on it, don't hate on it, don't hate on it So why you waiting and debating, concentrating on hating? That nigga tasked me up the street, on this deep-dish dance Blow an endo out the window, clowning niggas with my ISIS And a black SS, California on the license My name is Ella Famous, by the time you learned about me Even though I'm rocking solo, I'ma always be your outkeep J-Taz and Swift, we work the night shift I be ***ed up when I rap, so sometimes my eyes drip I can push you off a cliff, and catch you right before you land I'm the million dollar man, you better get this while you can I've been in it for a minute, catastrophe winning pennants Every time I *** the mic, it's like I'm speaking to the senate But I'm not a politician, more like a rap magician Presto, change up, Bermuda Triangle Pull an album out a hat, catastrophe, a fire circuit My style becoming lost, too hard to entertain We got L dot, A dot, rock that spot, we here to take it all, fool What the *** you got, you can't stop the plot Cause this is how it's going When you was falling off, catastrophe was falling on us Cause it's the hip hop, the grip swap The hip hop, the blood swap The hip hop, the thug swap The hip hop, the glove swap Don't hate on it, don't hate on it, don't hate on it So while I smack you with the force, they knock your ship off course If there's funk, don't move your wife, you better fight for divorce Cause that bitch you treat to eat, got two left feet I've seen y'all dance across the street, and y'all was both on beat So I'ma end it with a clap, and jet immediately after Can't kick it with y'all niggas, y'all might be the gay rapper Catastrophe, I am trapper, number one for beer consumption Then the folks in the conjunction with my nigga on production You better recognize nigga Yeah, we on the same boat, we be both be getting low When we off that smoky smoke, hit you with the okey doke You better do the hokey poke, and turn yourself around before I gotta choke some folks I never go for broke, I'm breaking down for major waves I'll be rapping with a gauge, liquid food will flip your page Confusing as a maze, coming at you like a storm While you was falling off, catastrophe was falling on And on, and on, and on, and on, and on