Snakes - Ol' Dirty Bastard/Killah Priest.mp3

[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