Now number two, practiced the style He was known as the spirit He had the of a snake
is like serpents out there Snake style, no one could Serpents bite Lay outside, and then they roll back they holes They slither, in the of Brooklyn, New York in the streets, of Manhattan In the of Queens, streets of the Bronx Streets of in Island Wherever you see em slither Whoever fearsome shit it out
It broke me up when pat me on my shoulder Said stay cuz his life is now over I flash back to the that he roll with They shot him up and nobody knows shit My peers, ears
Came up to me with a eye full of Last night we was shootin dice and nice Kid rolled us, us for our merchandise We in the hallway all day Me, Steve, and Ray
Probably at first they to rob me me in the lobby, pull out the shotty Then scotty, fragile body My first impression, he returned from a He was just stagger, like Bacardi The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad on the elevator button, then all of a sudden He off, about a dozen
Slugs from the cannon, that through my cousin was standin when the nigga started bustin Blood to flood the floors, by the elevator doors That's the last that I saw Damn, we plan to make of our home two
Jagged edge, rockin god, as Stonehenge Pledged whoever crossed his path get with a sledge Hammer, he didn't give a damn the manor And on the block he was called by the and the grandmas Indecent, heathen, delinquent
His weekends was frequently, locked the precinct His most recent cape for catchin Was snatchin up on a roof butt-naked hang em off like drapes Then ask what's the combination to the safe, with the And those who didn't reply they fell straight to face blade sharp who invades the dark
And raid more spots than spays and narc's iron heart Tony Starks A fierce lion, who never leave the crib without the And on the block he be rocks and duckin from the sirens Greetin he loved with a pound, and a bear hug Those who life, they catch a slug from the snub
A five percent, who all was one to ten He loved the gods with his heart but his brain was filled sin And when he came niggaz be lookin out Hopin he gets or token out, Or locked the fuck up in house In PC, on a liquid diet, but he was louder a riot Number two, the
Do the knowledge to a named Frigga Bad rude boy from the land of visions to venture, to the US To receive the that he couldn't acheive In his country, even he sold mad weed For the next man, who was the don of the Niggaz like they got the block locked Like I can't sling raps and eat food
But I be the rudest, bad boy gun totin Shots lash out a violent explosion At the nigga, who tries to my production Intervene the scene and slow up the None of that black, New York, gun talk Niggaz I from Baltic to Boardwalk Memories of wounds and burns
Walkin through the of Medina I stand firm Because I this, which means I can hold mine down a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out Justice be born there's no escape Because a snake can't be so I wait Comin in the name to proclaim fame for protection And you know no fuckin lessons? Number two, the
Bad, bad, Brown Baddest man in the damn town Badder than the blue sea than you and me Niggaz comin threw the trees, like a salamander, Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a panther The I'm ampin the fuck my name, who I be? the game, it's all about the money Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get high the meth I turn to the killah priest When it twelve o'clock! I turn into the demon
Yo fuck shit two, the snake Show motherfuckers what time it is two, the snake Whose the bad the bad ass? Now two He practiced the style He was as the snake spirit
Lyrics, never waitin, twelve days, When I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush Slip my killings, then I slays and you're helpless When I try to stay sick, ya cub grafted six Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's When I drop, lyric skills, brothers say, chill!
I don't to rhyme no more, niggaz know To all the Wu Tang members The Ghostface Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Bastard The Method Man, the Chef Raekwon, Deck, you God