| Lyrics: | Now number two, practiced the snake style
He was known as the snake spirit
He had the speed
of a snake
[IntroVerse 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 fuckin 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
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