The Bermuda Triangle

[Intro: Charles Hamilton]

I think we might call this The Bermuda Triangle... I like that

The Bermuda Triangle nigga, fuck whether you get lost

[Verse 1: Charles Hamilton]

I’m too nice, your dude might get two mics in the Source from my lyrical intercourse

‘Cuz I spew these new types of venom

More crews might try to meet the DJ in the blue sky

Why two mics? ‘Cuz niggas won't get it

Let me translate for all you wild slow bitches;

Groups of emcees might puke and then leave the game, hang themselves to view my 16s

‘Cuz I write with God’s percision and Satan’s swag

You niggas is not permitted with your hatin’ ass

Stop your bitchin’ while I’m makin cash

I just drop a written to have you shakin’ fast

In your socks and slippers, I hope you got some mittens You in a hot position when I bake you fags

Open the oven my flow is disgustin’

But I make so much sense I bet Oprah would love it

So, let me be ignorant for a little bit

I sell fertilizer, I don’t give a shit

[Interlude: Charles Hamilton]

Hahah

Yeaaahhh. Who got next?

[Verse 2: Show Tufli]

Show-

TuFli

(how fly? how fly?)

Now just watch how I take off, take notes

I got a offer soon as I stepped off the boat

Fuck with Tufli suicide get left on the coast

You couldn't take a step in my loafs

Muthafucka I'm the goat, and the toasted liver

I provoke, my hearts cold no coat

Your flows whack no hope

How the hell do you hustle but you still so broke

Show showed you hip hop, you still dont know?

I'm still hood, I'm still polo

The flows still dope, I'm still no joke

So while them jokes still after me

Them students, can't fuck with faculty

These niggas that wanna battle dont matter to me

So go 'head spit, and end up a casualty

[Interlude: Yung Nate]

Uh-

There's a lotta dead rappers out there, Show. thanks to you

This what I'mma do, I'mma bring nigga back to life, and then kill him again

Watch me

Ahaha

I'm just talkin' my shit

Uh, uh, uh

[Verse 3: Yung Nate]

I'mma be dead still spittin, I grab ya crown with your head still in it

Where your favorite rapper? I'll rip him

With no bars on the track I just adlib it

Uh nigga, killin' dudes with this mic

The switch is my trigger

I won't dig a new ditch, just make the hole bigger

Pause nigga, No life support nigga

I run into the ER and unplug the cord nigga

I'm gone Sonny you not hot at all nigga

Call me Nate Zeus walk on water like ribbit

And if shorty fly, I fuck around and lick it

I want my money, and make sure they ain't missin'

'Cuz if you lose a digit, you gonna lose some digits

Thou shall not fuck with me nor Biggie

Unless you wanna relate this message to what big is

Tell 'em Hov got BK, but this my city

And it's not a big apple, it's just a big titty with (gets cut off)

[Outro: Charles Hamilton & Show Tufli]