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  • Now number two, practiced the snake style
  • He was known as the snake spirit
  • He had the speed of a snake
  • Intro/Verse One: Killah Priest
  • Niggaz is like serpents out there
  • [snake style, no one could compete]
  • Serpents will bite
  • Lay outside, and then they roll back into they holes
  • They slither, in the streets of Brooklyn, New York
  • Slither in the streets, of Manhattan
  • In the streets of Queens, streets of the Bronx
  • Streets of Staten Island
  • Wherever you see em they slither
  • Whoever... yo
  • Fearsome shit... check it out
  • Yo, yo
  • It broke me up when they pat me on my shoulder
  • Said stay strong cuz his life is now over
  • I flash back to the heathens that he roll with
  • They shot him up and down nobody knows shit
  • My peers, little ears
  • Came up to me with a eye full of tears
  • Last night we was shootin dice and gettin nice
  • Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise
  • We were in the hallway all day
  • Me, Steve, and Little Ray
  • Probably at first they tried to rob me
  • Back me in the lobby, pull out the shotty
  • Then came Scotty, fragile body
  • My first impression, he returned from a party
  • He was just stagger, smellin like Bacardi
  • The Dragon, braggin, how he was *****in mad hotties
  • Pressed on the elevator button, then all of a sudden
  • He licked off, about a dozen
  • Slugs from the cannon, that ripped through my cousin
  • Nobody was standin when the nigga started bustin
  • Blood started to flood the floors, by the elevator doors
  • That's the last thing that I saw
  • Damn, we plan to make grands of our home
  • [Number two]
  • Verse Two: The RZA
  • Jagged edge, rockin God, hard as Stonehenge
  • Pledged whoever crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge..
  • ..hammer, he didn't give a damn about the manor
  • And on the block he was called by the momma's and the grandma's
  • Indecent, heathen, juvenile delinquent
  • His weekends was frequently, locked inside the precinct
  • His most recent cape for catchin papes
  • Was snatchin up snakes on a roof butt-***** hang em off like drapes
  • Then ask what's the combination to the safe, with the brace
  • And those who didn't reply they fell straight to their face
  • Razor blade sharp who invades the dark
  • And raid more spots than Spays and NARCS iron heart like Tony Starks
  • A fierce lion, who never leave the crib without the iron
  • And on the block he be slingin rocks and duckin from the sirens
  • Greetin niggaz he loved with a pound, and a bear hug
  • Those who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub
  • A Five Percent, who all knew was one to ten
  • He loved the Gods with his heart but his brain was filled with sin
  • And when he came through niggaz be lookin out
  • Hopin he gets shot or tooken out, or locked the ***** up in Brooklyn House
  • In PC, on a liquid diet, but he was louder than a riot
  • [Number two, the snake]
  • Verse Three: Masta Killa
  • Do the knowledge to a nigga named Trigga
  • Bad rude boy from the land of Jamaica
  • With visions to venture, to the U.S.
  • To receive the gold that he couldn't acheive
  • in his country, even though he sold mad weed
  • for the next man, who was the Don of the clan
  • Niggaz actin like they got the block locked
  • Like I can't sling drug raps and eat food
  • But I be the rudest, bad boy steppin gun totin
  • Shots lash out like a violent explosion
  • at the nigga, who tries to stop my production
  • Intervene the scene and slow up the CREAM
  • None of that black, East New York, gun talk
  • Niggaz I extort from Baltic to Boardwalk
  • Memories of injuries wounds and burns
  • Walkin through the streets of Medina I stand firm
  • Cause I know this, which means I can hold mine down
  • without a doubt, niggaz who front, get snuffed out
  • Justice must be born there's no escape
  • cause a snake can't be reformed so I wait
  • Comin in the name to proclaim your fame for protection
  • and you don't know no *****in lessons?
  • [Number two, the snake]
  • Verse Four: Ol Dirty Bastard
  • Bad, bad, Leroy Brown
  • Baddest man in the whole damn town
  • Badder than the deep blue seaaaaa
  • Badder than you and meeeeee
  • Niggaz comin thru the trees, like a salamander, bitin
  • Like a piranha, but I'm bitin you back, like a black pantha
  • The style I'm ampin the... ***** my name, who I be?
  • ***** the game, it's all about the moneyyyy!
  • Owahhaerahh, sometimes I get high with the Meth
  • Then I turn to the Killah Priest
  • When it comes TWELVE O'CLOCK!!
  • I turn into the demon beast, yo
  • Yo ***** that shit!
  • [number two, the snake]
  • YO! SHOW THESE MOTHER*****ERS WHAT TIME IT IS
  • [number two, the snake] Rawwrarrrah
  • Rahhwarwaahauh, rawwaroar!!
  • WHOSE THE BAD-ASS? *rawharrah*
  • WHOSE THE BAD-ASS?
  • [now number two] Rawwwaahrah
  • [he practiced the snake style
  • he was known as the snake spirit] YEAHhhhhh
  • Verse Five: Buddah Monk
  • Lyrics, never waitin, twelve days, penetrated
  • When I come with the ruffness, mad niggaz try to rush this
  • Slip into my killings, then I slays and you're helpless
  • When I try to stay sick, it's yacub grafted six
  • Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's ill
  • When I drop, lyric skills, brothers say, Buddah chill!!
  • Outro: Ol Dirty Bastard
  • I don't need to rhyme no more, niggaz know, yo!
  • To all the Wu-Tang Clan members
  • The Ghostface Killer, the GZA, the RZA, the Ol Dirty Bastard
  • The Method Man, the Chef - Raekwon, Inspector Deck, U-God
  • Yo!!!

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