Get Strapped

Lyrics

[Intro - ominous synth drone, echoing gun cock SFX, pitched-down ad-libs "Strap up... strap up..."]

[Verse 1 - rapid-fire flow, trap hi-hats rattling, deep 808 bass thumps, gritty vocal distortion]
Shadows creepin' in the cut, midnight hour strike
Enemies lurkin', time to load the clip, no time for hype
Steel in my waist, cold grip on the trigger finger
Heart racin' fast, but my aim steady, no beginner
Streetlights flicker, demons whisper in the alley
One wrong move, turn your whole world to a tally
I ain't runnin', nah, I'm huntin' in the dark
Bullets sing lullabies, leavin' permanent marks

[Pre-Chorus - tension build, accelerating snare rolls, rising synth stabs, layered echoes "Get strapped... get strapped"]
Feel the weight, the heat, the beast awakens slow
Pulse poundin' like war drums, ready for the show
No mercy, no peace, it's kill or be the prey
Clock tickin', mission locked, we ride today

[Chorus - explosive drop, massive 808 slides, rapid double-time hi-hats, aggressive ad-libs "Strap! Strap! Boom!"]
Time to get strapped, unload the mag, let it clap
Bodies drop fast, no turnin' back, that's a wrap
Dark streets callin', we answer with the heat
Get strapped or get packed, choose your defeat
Time to get strapped, shadows turn to red
Enemies scatter, paint the block with lead
No cap, all facts, in this war we bred
Get strapped, get strapped, leave 'em for dead!

[Verse 2 - faster cadence, glitchy vocal chops, heavy sub-bass rumble, sinister piano stabs]
Vengeance in my veins, revenge on speed dial
Cross me once, your whole crew filed
Phantom in the night, ghost with the scope
One shot, lights out, no antidote
Sirens wail distant, but we ghost through the fog
Choppers bark loud, turnin' beef into fog
No talk, just action, survival of the ruthless
Crown me king of the chaos, forever toothless

[Bridge - slowed tempo breakdown, eerie vocal reverb, sparse 808 pulses, whispered threats building back in]
Pause for a breath... but the storm never ends
Blood on my hands, but it washes with friends
One more clip... one more kill...
Rampage reloaded... feel the chill

[Chorus - massive final drop, layered gang vocals, distorted 808s shaking, hype ad-libs "Strap up! Clap back! Yeah!"]
Time to get strapped, unload the mag, let it clap
Bodies drop fast, no turnin' back, that's a wrap
Dark streets callin', we answer with the heat
Get strapped or get packed, choose your defeat
Time to get strapped, shadows turn to red
Enemies scatter, paint the block with lead
No cap, all facts, in this war we bred
Get strapped, get strapped, leave 'em for dead!

[Outro - fading echoes, decelerating hi-hats, distant gunshots dissolving into reverb, final ad-lib "Strapped... forever..."]