Now number two, practiced the snake He was known as the snake He had the speed of a
Niggaz is serpents out there Snake style, no one compete Serpents bite Lay outside, and then they roll back they holes They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New in the streets, of Manhattan In the streets of Queens, of the Bronx Streets of state in Wherever you see em slither Whoever shit check it out
It broke me up when pat me on my shoulder Said strong cuz his life is now over I flash back to the heathens he roll with They him up and down nobody knows shit My peers, little
Came up to me with a eye full of night we was shootin dice and gettin nice Kid rolled us, played us for our We in the hallway all day Me, Steve, and Ray
at first they tried to rob me Back me in the lobby, out the shotty Then came scotty, fragile My impression, he returned from a party He was stagger, smellin' like Bacardi The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad Pressed on the elevator button, then all of a He off, about a dozen
Slugs from the cannon, that through my cousin Nobody was when the nigga started bustin Blood started to flood the floors, by the elevator the last thing that I saw Damn, we plan to grands of our home two
Jagged edge, god, hard as Stonehenge whoever crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge Hammer, he didn't give a about the manor And on the block he was called by the and the grandmas Indecent, heathen, delinquent
His weekends was frequently, locked inside the His most recent cape for papes Was snatchin up snakes on a 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 Razor blade who invades the dark
And raid more spots than spays and narc's heart like Tony Starks A fierce lion, who leave the crib without the iron And on the block he be slingin rocks and duckin from the Greetin he loved with a pound, and a bear hug who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub
A five percent, who all was one to ten He loved the gods his heart but his brain was filled with sin And he came through niggaz be lookin out Hopin he gets shot or out, Or the fuck up in Brooklyn house In PC, on a liquid diet, but he was louder than a Number two, the
Do the to a nigga named Frigga Bad rude boy the land of Jamaica visions to venture, to the US To receive the gold that he 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 steppin gun lash out like a violent explosion At the nigga, who to stop my production Intervene the scene and slow up the None of black, east New York, gun talk Niggaz I extort from Baltic to Memories of injuries wounds and
Walkin through the of Medina I stand firm Because I know this, which I can hold mine down a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out Justice must be born no escape Because a snake be reformed so I wait Comin in the to proclaim your fame for protection And you don't no fuckin lessons? two, the snake
Bad, bad, Brown Baddest man in the damn town Badder the deep blue sea than you and me Niggaz comin the trees, like a salamander, bitin Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a panther The I'm ampin the fuck my name, who I be? Fuck the game, it's all about the Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get with the meth Then I turn to the priest When it twelve o'clock! I into the demon beast
Yo that shit two, the snake Show these motherfuckers time it is Number two, the Whose the bad the bad ass? Now two He the snake style He was known as the snake
Lyrics, never waitin, days, penetrated When I with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush this Slip into my killings, then I slays and helpless When I try to stay sick, ya cub grafted six Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's When I drop, skills, brothers say, buddah chill!
I need to rhyme no more, niggaz know To all the Wu Tang members The Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Dirty Bastard The Method Man, the Chef Raekwon, Deck, you God