Lyrics Strap Yourself Down - Busta Rhymes
I
got
somethin′
real
heavy
to
lay
on
you,
man
Now
that's
what
I
need
Can
you
dig
it?
(1,
2)
Can
you
dig
it?
(Uh)
Can
you
dig
it?
(1,
2)
Talk
shit
every
time
I
talk
To
the
top-tibbity-tower
′cause
I
talk
serious
Top
floor,
bitch,
with
a
top
fleet
Feast
over
niggas
with
sharp
teeth,
full-time,
get
it
'Cause
I
go
and
get
wild
high,
rah
(rah)
Water
drop-drip,
see
how
we
slide?
Big
broad
titty
they
droop,
seek
the
bitch
all
in
the
coupe
Jealous
niggas,
you
don't
want
me
to
shoot
(drop
it
off)
Bong-bing,
bi-dong-bong
Think
you′re
listening
to
the
wrong
song?
(Bing-bong-pow)
Full-time
niggas,
eh?
Who?
How?
Bang
niggas
′til
they
all
go
sing,
what
you
gonna
do
now?
(Do
now)
We
don't
allow
foes
here
now
Watch
lil′
nigga,
we
about
to
go
sell
it
Beat
niggas
down
to
the
ground
(make
'em
regret
it)
And
yell
it
it,
we
can
never
do
wrong,
I
sell
it
Fuck
around
(Mhm)
Wanna
play
a
little
game
of
death?
Hold
on
Take
it
up,
take
it
up,
cool
cool?
I′ma
kick
you
in
your
gut
and
be
makin'
you
wanna
doo-doo
Take
a
man
into
Shangri-La
Shorty
then
became
the
dick
strangler
Black
Maybach
Dracula
Then
everything
I
do
is
spectacular
(part
two)
God′s
sake,
strap
yourselves
down
Back,
bro,
bliggidy-blah,
bliggidy-blah
(blah)
Blah
(rah),
nigga,
you
fraud,
gimme
your
broad
(broad)
Bitch,
gimme
the
keys
to
cities
Let
me
dig
deep,
feelin'
like
Slick
Ricky
D's
and
It′s
the
god
givin′
you
raw
(raw)
Shit
got
you
smashin'
your
truck,
crashin′
your
car
(car)
Aw
shit,
homie,
you
see?
And,
oh,
you
don't
say?
(Don′t
say)
I
been
killin'
this
bitch,
homie,
we
don′t
play
(don't
play)
Sinkin'
shit
down,
get
on
the
floor
(floor)
Yeah,
niggas
dig
how
we
dig
it
down
to
the
core
(core)
Earned
the
right
of
passage,
that′s
why
I′m
givin'
you
more
(more)
Pure,
bitch,
I′m
the
flyest
you
ever
saw
(saw)
Bad
bwoy
givin'
you
heat,
feedin′
the
street
And
fuck
niggas
up,
lil'
bitch,
you
think
it′s
sweet?
Confuse
niggas,
bug
on
the
shit
I
do
to
a
beat
(beat)
And
bruise
niggas,
watch
how
I
cruise
niggas
to
sleep
(bleep)
Infuse
niggas,
watch
how
they
knock
it
all
in
they
Jeep
(Jeep)
A
few
paparazzi
won't
catch
me
on
when
I
creep
(creep)
I
move
Kamikaze
when
paparazzi
is
deep
(deep)
Include
kemosabes,
you
carbon
copies
is
weak
(ayy)
While
I
give
you
a
trick
or
treat
(treat)
You
weak
motherfuckers,
I
got
you
under
my
feet
(feet)
You
sleep
on
a
nigga,
that's
when
you
niggas
are
weak
(weak)
Everything
you
sow,
that′s
when
niggas
know
shit
is
deep
(and,
and)
Break
your
back
and
split
your
spleen
Bunch
of
angry
police
officers
when
they
step
on
the
scene
They
get
even
more
angry
when
I
be
countin′
this
cream
'Til
I
got
these
niggas
shoutin′,
the
way
I'm
out
in
the
steam
(steam)
1 E.L.E. 2 Intro
2 The Purge
3 Strap Yourself Down
4 Czar
5 Outta My Mind (feat. Bell Biv Devoe)
6 E.L.E. 2 The Wrath of God (feat. Minister Louis Farrakhan)
7 Slow Flow
8 Don't Go
9 Boomp!
10 True Indeed
11 Master Fard Muhammad
12 YUUUU
13 Oh No
14 The Don & The Boss
15 Best I Can
16 Where I Belong (feat. Mariah Carey)
17 Deep Thought
18 The Young God Speaks
19 Look Over Your Shoulder (feat. Kendrick Lamar)
20 You Will Never Find Another Me (feat. Mary J. Blige)
21 Freedom? (feat. Nikki Grier)
22 Satanic
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