You niggas are actin' like, I won't send em to the afterlife This is Judah Zor, a hard act to follow Murderous clique nigga, known as desperado. (Ali
' to see me, nigga, bring a cask' and crutches And niggas, I dont' need a gun for you, none of you 'Cause I can kill you dead with the lead from my no
Wizards to gather themselves together in time, coupled with the perfect timing and determination of the attackers, spelled doom for the Book and its followers. The leader
cause you try to rock sweet but you aint Been around no-will shit where crews peel clips Niggaz that kill for fun Wanna talk that ill shit sayin how you kill
pit of holy shit Oh, motherfucking, what the hell? I, the bloody pit of horror, I I, I lead the zombie army I, I lead the zombie army I, I lead the
hollow or canyon gloom, by avalanche, fang or claw; By battle, murder or sudden wealth, by pestilence, hooch or lead I swore on the Book I would follow
I'm sweaty He tried to move so I'ma pull this lead out Check his pockets loose change and a note Sayin I used to be a rapper I'ma joke Hooked on dope
head police now what I tell you life is too short for it to be like that We gotta be leaders, can't follow the pack With all them fiends in the streets
TA-DOW! Biggie Smalls the illest and how, frays raise your eyebrow By now you figure, he talkin bout that nigga but your weak-ass assumptions, lead led
better I got addicted to the smell of new leather H-town transcend a niggas follow my lead They try to catch up but can't follow my speed Bosshog outlawz
your body gone stank, I'm flawless Swinging and leaving them jawless One of these niggas, are about to bleed Running with the big dog, follow my lead They following
a cup scout [ VERSE 6: Killa Kam ] Rappers be funny like flesh, cause they section's 80 slaughter, son Talk about nines and tecs, and never shot a watergun But Killa
ghetto we rock white tee's and nike's Roll 3 dice and name our dope ice cream Set trends and ya'll follow our lead But in New Yitti niggaz follow they
is a joke, doesn't know is place, our filthy race, Anthropodislogical, man is a joke, bastard breed, Anthropodislogical, killing our globe, will it know
im only nineteen, wowzers! Bob's parents ain't back for another six hours So it's just enough time to kill the keg that's in the shower Curse you aquascum, follow the leader
in the distance From a radio the coroner surrounded by student physicians HE goes to work, removing lead from the cadaver The group takes note, then return upstairs shortly after They joke
you're never alone That's why I use this low tone Follow this and you might grow older This is a message to the soldiers... Now they killed King and