Busta Rhymes - Strap Yourself Down Lyrics

I got somethin' real heavy to lay on you man
Well that's what I need

Can you dig it? (1,2)
Can you dig it? Uh
Can you dig it?

Talk shit as if I talk to the top
Bibbity tower, 'cause I talk serious
Top flow bitch with a top flee
Feist over niggas with sharp teeth, full time get it
'Cause I go and get water, ra (Ra)
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)
Hot bing-bing bang-bang
Think you're listening to the rang sang (bing Bang Baow)
Cool time niggas, huh? Who? How?
Bang niggas 'til they all go insane
What you gonna 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
We can never do wrong, I said it
F*ck around, wanna play a little game of death, hold up
Cool cool? I kick you in your gut and make you wanna doo doo
Take a man into Shangri-La, shawty that came with the strangular
Black Maybach Dracula, everything I do is spectacular
Part 2!

For 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, see it in the street
And f*ck 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 (sleep)
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 (ay)
While I give you a trick or treat (treat)
You weak motherf*ckers, 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 be gettin' even more angry when I be countin' this cream
'Til I got these niggas shoutin', the way I'm out in the steam (steam)