Catastrophe Lyrics - Stoned Raiders - Cypress Hill

B-Real 

I slay punks who don't know their own identity 

You spit my name and use it like an obscenity 

You got more skulls in your closet than a Kennedy 

You on my nuts so you better hold tenderly 

I can tell you what's crackin' and done get splitten 

You corrosin' on the floor, shaken and snake bitten 

You in a cold sweat like James of the names you knew 

Don't mean shit to me and you ain't got a clue 

of what's about to happen - interaction 

Two worlds collide - one survives the reaction 

Hold tight, keep yourself together 

cause we're about to storm you like shitty weather 

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(Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog) 

(B-Real) 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself up for catastrophe 

(Sen Dog) 

Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the only way that is has to be 

The whole damn world is mad at me 

But I don't give a damn, I'm just glad to be 

All pain and the fame a society, actuality, it's a formality 

How can I say: "You ain't shit to me" 

Without you takin' it personally 

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Sen Dog 

Ten, proper years of bringin' funk 

I, still count mine, it's hella gettin' over the hump 

I got the loads on the skull, I got my hand on the pump 

Still got the boss to go nutty on you punks (yeah!) 

I don't wanna be the King of the Sing 

Just a Soul Assassin for the Cypress Team 

I rhyme and sing and make bitches scream 

They love that old South Side gangsta lean 

Call the Psycobeta, I guess you're crackin' 

Turn into Mad Dog when I start rappin' 

Look at hostile - ah, damn wild 

Shake you up in a hurry from the voodoo child 

Don't get caught up hangin' on the mortar 

Hold on and I'll turn y'all punks all wild 

(Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog) 

(B-Real) 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself up for catastrophe 

(Sen Dog) 

Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the only way that is has to be 

The whole damn world is mad at me 

But I don't give a damn, I'm just glad to be 

All pain and the fame a society, actuality, it's a formality 

How can I say: "You ain't shit to me" 

Without you takin' it personally 

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, come on! 

B-Real 

I'm tired of whack rappers and fame seekers 

Like you know the deal to be in my same sneakers 

I don't mind exposin' you hollow bitches 

I got the medicine over the swallow bitches 

You play roles like an actor but get no oscar 

Gun spray, gunned away, cut from the roster 

You're just an imposter, you lost your composure 

Respect your exposure to bring you to your closure 

But you're in denial and still remain vile 

In a place within last style and senseless wild 

I take you down the long trail you failed to keep up 

That's when you get introduced to the street sweeper 

(Chorus: B-Real & Sen Dog) 

(B-Real) 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself up for catastrophe 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself up for catastrophe 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself up for catastrophe 

I can see what you see what you asked for it has to be 

You set yourself UP FOR CATASTROPHE! 

(Sen Dog) 

Set yourself up for catastrophe and that's the only way that is has to be 

The whole damn world is mad at me 

But I don't give a damn, I'm just glad to be 

All pain and the fame a society, actuality, it's a formality 

How can I say: "You ain't shit to me" 

WITHOUT YOU TAKIN' IT PERSONALLY...