Strap Yourself Down

Strap Yourself Down
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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?
We don't allow foes here now
Watch lil' ni***, 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 big strangler
Black Maybach Dracula
Then everything I do is spectacular (Part 2)

God's sake, strap yourselves down!
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