Snakes-Ol' Dirty Bastard

[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 ****in' 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 **** 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 ****in' 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]**** my name, who I be? [04:15.470]**** the game, it's all about the money [04:20.722]Sometimes 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 **** that shit [04:30.700]Yo, show these mother****ers 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