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[00:00.000] 作词 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA[00:00.726] 作曲 : Ol' Dirty Bastard/RZA[00:01.453][Intro][00:02.713]Now number two, practiced the snake style[00:05.572]He was known as the snake spirit[00:09.311]He had the speed of a snake[00:16.815]Niggas is like serpents out there (Snake style, no one could compete)[00:19.901]Serpents will bite[00:22.922]Lay outside, and then they roll back into they holes[00:27.157]They slither in the streets of Brooklyn, New York[00:31.159]Slither in the streets of Manhattan[00:33.913]In the streets of Queens, streets of the Bronx[00:37.739]Streets of Staten Island[00:40.310]Wherever you see 'em, thеy slither[00:43.677]Whoever[00:46.780]Yo, fеarsome shit, check it out[00:52.033]Yo, yo[00:52.531][Verse 1: Killah Priest][00:53.029]It broke me up when they pat me on my shoulder[00:56.031]Said stay strong 'cause his life is now over[00:58.530]I flash back to the heathens that he roll with[01:01.290]They shot him up and down, nobody knows shit[01:04.033]My peers, little ears[01:06.278]He came up to me with a eye full of tears[01:08.774]Last night we was shootin' dice and gettin' nice[01:11.536]Kid rolled us, played us for our merchandise[01:14.281]We were in the hallway all day[01:17.024]Me, Steve and Little Ray[01:19.102]Probably at first they tried to rob me[01:21.302]Back me in the lobby, pull out the shotty[01:23.809]Then came Scotty, fragile body[01:26.255]My first impression, he returned from a party[01:29.036]He would just stagger, smellin' like Bacardi[01:31.773]The Dragon, braggin' how he was f**kin' mad hotties[01:34.763]Pressed on the elevator button, and all of a sudden[01:38.060]He licked off about a dozen[01:40.035]Slugs from the cannon that ripped through my cousin[01:42.540]No one was standing when the nigga started bustin'[01:45.261]Blood started to flood the floors by the elevator door[01:48.523]That's the last thing that I saw[01:50.786]Damn, we planned to make grands and buy a home[01:54.549](It's number two)[01:55.328][Verse 2: RZA][01:55.822]Jagged edge, rock headed god hard as Stonehenge[01:58.557]Pledged whoever crossed his path get scrapped with a sledge[02:01.310]Hammer, he didn't give a damn about the manner[02:03.556]And on the block he was called by the mamas[02:05.327]And the grandmas, "indecent", "heathen", "juvenile delinquent"[02:08.546]His weekends was frequently locked inside the precinct[02:11.284]His most recent case for catchin' papes[02:13.302]Was snatchin' up snakes on a roof butt-naked, hang 'em off like drapes[02:16.053]Then ask what's the combination to the safe, with the brace[02:19.056]And those who didn't reply they fell straight to their face[02:21.546]Razor blade sharp who invades the dark[02:23.800]And raid more spots than Spays and NARCS, iron heart like Tony Starks[02:27.064]A fierce lion who never leave the crib without the iron[02:29.578]And on the block he be slingin' rocks and duckin' from the sirens[02:32.067]Greetin' niggas he loved with a pound and a bear hug[02:34.829]Those who wanted life, they catch a slug from the snub[02:37.302]A Five Percent, who all knew was one to ten[02:39.801]He loved the Gods with his heart but his brain was filled with sin[02:42.301]And when he came through niggas be lookin' out[02:44.800]Hopin' he gets shot or tooken out[02:46.038]Or locked the f**k up in Brooklyn House[02:47.827]In PC on a liquid diet, but he was louder than a riot[02:50.805][02:52.858][Verse 3: Masta Killa][02:53.394]Yo, do the knowledge to a nigga named Trigga (Number two, the snake)[02:55.905]Bad rudeboy from the land of Jamaica[02:58.153]With visions to venture to the U.S[03:00.366]To receive the gold that he couldn't achieve[03:03.162]In his country, even though he sold mad weed[03:05.879]For the next man, who was the Don of the clan[03:08.379]Niggas acting like they got the block locked[03:10.393]Like I can't sling drug raps and eat food[03:13.374]But I be the rudest, bad boy stepping gun toting[03:16.379]Shots lash out like a violent explosion[03:18.840]At the nigga, who tries to stop my production[03:21.645]Intervene the scene and slow up the cream[03:24.127]None of that black, East New York, gun talk[03:26.622]Niggas I extort from Baltic to Boardwalk[03:29.369]Memories of injuries, wounds and burns[03:31.866]Walking through the streets of Medina I stand firm[03:34.645]'Cause I know this, which means I can hold mine down[03:37.103]Without a doubt, niggas who front get snuffed out[03:39.872]Justice must be born, there's no escape[03:42.379]'Cause a snake can't be reformed so why wait?[03:44.874]Coming in the name to proclaim your fame for protection[03:47.601]And you don't know no f**kin' lessons? (Number two, the snake)[03:50.149][Verse 4: Ol' Dirty Bastard][03:50.357]Bad, bad, Leroy Brown[03:52.882]Baddest man in the whole damn town[03:55.360]Badder than the deep blue sea[03:58.506]Badder than you and me[04:01.927]Niggas coming through the trees like a salamander[04:04.694]Biting like a piranha[04:07.189]But I'm biting you back like a black panther[04:10.478]The style, I'm ampin' the[04:12.177]F**k my name, who I be?[04:15.470]F**k the game, it's all about the money[04:20.722]Some**mes I get high with the Meth[04:22.974]Then I turn to the Killah Priest[04:24.958]When it comes twelve o'clock[04:26.736]I turned into the demon beast[04:27.493][04:28.209][Interlude][04:28.751]Yo, yo f**k that shit[04:30.700]Yo, show these motherf**kers what time it is (Number two, the snake)[04:34.412](Number two, the snake)[04:38.206]Who's the badass?[04:43.697]Who's the badass?[04:45.177](Now number two)[04:46.458](He practiced the snake style[04:47.444]He was known as the snake spirit)[04:47.924][04:49.199][Verse 5: Buddha Monk][04:50.952]Lyrics, never waiting, twelve days penetrated[04:53.202]When I come with the roughness, mad niggas try to rush this[04:55.412]Slip into my killings, then I slays and you're helpless[04:57.944]When I try to stay sick, it's Yakub grafted six[05:00.443]Calm for the kill, knowing the style that's ill[05:03.211]When I drop the greatest skills, brothers say, "Buddha, chill"[05:06.442][05:07.202][Outro: Ol' Dirty Bastard][05:07.584]I don't need to rhyme no more, niggas know, yo[05:10.265]To all the Wu-Tang Clan members[05:12.761]The Ghostface Killah, the GZA, the RZA, the Ol' Dirty Bastard[05:17.544]The Method Man, the Chef, Raekwon, Inspectah Deck, U-God, yo
