Now number two, practiced the snake He was known as the spirit He had the of a snake
Niggaz is serpents out there style, no one could compete Serpents bite Lay outside, and then they roll back they holes slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York Slither in the streets, of In the streets of Queens, of the Bronx of state in Island Wherever you see em slither fearsome shit check it out
It broke me up they pat me on my shoulder stay strong cuz his life is now over I back to the heathens that he roll with They shot him up and down nobody shit My peers, ears
Came up to me with a eye of tears Last night we was dice and gettin nice Kid rolled us, played us for our We were in the all day Me, Steve, and Ray
Probably at they tried to rob me Back me in the lobby, out the shotty Then scotty, fragile body My impression, he returned from a party He was stagger, smellin' like Bacardi The dragon, braggin, how he was fuckin mad Pressed on the button, then 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 doors That's the last 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 he was called by the mommas and the grandmas Indecent, heathen, juvenile
His was frequently, locked inside the precinct His most cape for catchin papes Was snatchin up snakes on a roof butt-naked hang em off like Then ask what's the to the safe, with the brace And those who didn't they fell straight to their face Razor blade 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 he be slingin rocks and duckin from the sirens Greetin 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 when he came through niggaz be out he gets shot or token out, Or the fuck up in Brooklyn house In PC, on a diet, but he was louder than a riot two, the snake
Do the to a nigga named Frigga Bad rude boy from the land of visions to venture, to the US To receive the gold he couldn't acheive In his country, even though he sold mad For the next man, who was the don of the Niggaz actin like they got the locked I can't sling drug raps and eat food
But I be the rudest, bad boy gun totin Shots lash out like a violent At the nigga, who to stop my production the scene and slow up the cream None of that black, east New York, gun I extort from Baltic to Boardwalk Memories of injuries wounds and
through the streets of Medina I stand firm Because I know this, which means I can hold down Without a doubt, niggaz who front, get out Justice must be there's no escape a snake can't be reformed so I wait Comin in the to proclaim your fame for protection And you know no fuckin lessons? two, the snake
Bad, bad, Brown man in the whole damn town Badder than the deep sea Badder you and me comin threw 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, I get high with the meth Then I turn to the priest When it twelve o'clock! I into the demon beast
Yo that shit Number two, the Show these motherfuckers time it is two, the snake Whose the bad the bad ass? Now two He practiced the style He was known as the snake
Lyrics, waitin, twelve days, penetrated I come with the roughness, mad niggaz try to rush this Slip into my killings, then I slays and you're When I try to stay sick, ya cub grafted six Calm for the kill, the style that's I'll I drop, lyric skills, brothers say, buddah chill!
I don't need to rhyme no more, niggaz To all the Wu Tang members The Ghostface Killer, the Gza, the Rza, the Ol' Bastard The Method Man, the Raekwon, Inspector Deck, you God