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