Now number two, practiced the snake He was as the snake spirit He had the speed of a
Niggaz is serpents out there style, no one could compete Serpents bite Lay outside, and then they roll back they holes They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New Slither in the streets, of In the streets of Queens, of the Bronx Streets of in Island Wherever you see em they fearsome shit check it out
It broke me up when pat me on my shoulder Said stay strong cuz his life is now I flash to the heathens that he roll with They shot him up and nobody knows shit My peers, ears
Came up to me a eye full of tears Last night we was shootin dice and nice Kid us, played us for our merchandise We in the hallway all day Me, Steve, and Ray
Probably at first they to rob me Back me in the lobby, out the shotty Then scotty, fragile body My impression, he returned from a party He was just stagger, smellin' 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, ripped through my cousin Nobody was when the nigga started bustin Blood to flood the floors, by the elevator doors the last thing that I saw Damn, we plan to make of our home two
Jagged edge, god, hard as Stonehenge Pledged whoever his path get scrapped with a sledge Hammer, he didn't give a 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 for catchin papes Was snatchin up snakes on a butt-naked hang em off like drapes Then ask what's the combination to the safe, the brace And those who didn't reply they fell to their face blade sharp who invades the dark
And raid spots than spays and narc's iron heart like Tony Starks A fierce lion, who never leave the without the iron And on the block he be rocks and duckin from the sirens Greetin niggaz he loved with a pound, and a hug Those who wanted life, catch 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 when he came through be lookin out Hopin he gets shot or out, Or locked the up in Brooklyn house In PC, on a diet, but he was louder than a riot two, the snake
Do the knowledge to a named Frigga Bad rude boy from the land of visions to venture, to the US To receive the gold that he acheive In his country, even though he sold mad For the next man, who was the don of the actin like they got the block locked Like I can't sling drug raps and eat
But I be the rudest, bad boy gun totin Shots lash out like a explosion At the nigga, who to stop my production Intervene the scene and slow up the None of that black, east New York, gun Niggaz I extort from Baltic to of injuries wounds and burns
Walkin through the streets of Medina I firm Because I know this, which means I can hold mine Without a doubt, who front, get snuffed out Justice must be born there's no Because a can't be reformed 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 whole town Badder than the 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 black The I'm ampin the fuck my name, who I be? Fuck the game, it's all the money Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get high the meth I turn to the killah priest When it twelve o'clock! I turn the demon beast
Yo that shit two, the snake Show motherfuckers what time it is two, the snake Whose the bad the bad ass? Now two He practiced the snake He was known as the snake
Lyrics, never waitin, days, penetrated When I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush Slip my killings, then I slays and you're helpless I try to stay sick, it's ya cub grafted six Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's When I drop, skills, brothers say, buddah chill!
I don't need to no more, niggaz know To all the Wu Tang clan The Ghostface Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Bastard The Man, the Chef Raekwon, Inspector Deck, you God