went wrong So I'll believe with an empty hand I'll receive at last what I can't own But her angel leads me on and on Oh, but her angel leads me on,
, leader of the pack Leader of the pack, now he's all gone Leader of the pack, now he's all gone Leader of the pack, now he's all gone Leader of the
up, we don't give a f-f-f-f-ck Welcome to the danger zone Step into the fantasy You are not invited to the other side of sanity They calling me an alien A big headed
sides and your walk-by lies and your humiliation You, have pointed out my flaws again as if I don't already see them I'll walk with my head down trying
your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright? Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go I know in the lead
Go, go 'head Go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Go, go, go, go, go, go 'head Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh, you fancy, huh? Oh
bandage, but don't worry You'll never remember, your head is far too blurry Put him in the back of a squad car, restrain that man He needs his head put
thought?, ain't better the sport So whatever you thought, you can use whatever support But, I think it's best you go 'head and just walk Or have the cops find traces of lead
rubbers on his waist Two steppin' to the base and I don't usually step up in the place I usually pull that lead out, ready to get a lead out But damn
Little guns ain't got no business in this blizzard They just kibbitz, here's five shots to visit, blaka Blowing bullet holes sizes of door knockers Three headed
but motherfuckers want dead So I travel with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead 'Cause when it's on then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head
[Chorus: Carl Thomas] Woke up in the morning, you were not there All I seen was an imprint of your head In my pillow, weeping willow Why'd I treat you
always Yeah, the president of your fan club Lead them playas over behind like a bad love Girl, I want you to know I can't get you out of my head, my head, my head
thinking and thinking Now we waste our lives away Letting guilt lead the way I tell you one thing which leads to another thing Then I backtrack which leads
Ed Use to drink every day, straight 40's to the head You try to snap on him, he'd ask what you said You still try to break, he'd start given up lead
a gun fight My advesaries feel fright, his last sight Was a flash of light, you said lightning could strike From the same place twice, I have your head
? [ ROUND 1: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head
cant preach to you if I can?t feed you I?ll tell you what though I hope these words reach you Cuz you never know where life?ll lead you We gon party
