s water, gettin' pissy drunk And stayin' away from them lil' broads that tryin' to give me some I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my waste
Bis-Mi-Allah a-Rahman a-Rahim To the Gods, to the Gods, to the earths Pass that shit homey Now tell me what y'all smokin', what kinda heat y'all holdin
ok After all It's been called The fate of a dreamer [Chorus:] Loved by only you It is all I allow It has been called The fate of a dreamer
making that getaway, bound to getaway Niggas got to escape and it's never to late When you dash and tryna' break Nigga just can't test the Bone fate
incoherance is crucial Smokin hay that bite shit like microchips I watch you ride the rodeo straight to the bottom When you're fate rotten, bitch, when
incoherence is crucial Smokin' hay with conflicts that bite shit like microchips I watch you ride the Rodeo straight to the bottom When your fate rotten
the unbearable thought of this here just brings me to tears It's hard enough we got to raise our kids to live in this world So full of hate with no fate
, konvict We in too deep to turn back now D, sure is Watch yourself before you get blown away You know where I come from The place where your fate is
Here I come again now, baby Like a dog in heat Tell it's me by the clamor now, baby I like to tear up the street And I been smokin' for so long Ya know
done bust through the vapon yeah I'm hopin' to fight Start a brawl, I'll shut that bitch down on openin' night Let's fate, pull the bitches titties start
, Bet a nigga like Mike'll stomp the head of a snake, My voice was felt, when my feet hit the ground, And fate is fair, when my heat made a sound, Now
pain while robbin' your chain Knahmean? Do him and the fiend, grab his wallet Leave a trail-blazin' like (Rasheed Wallace) What's today's knowledge? Hold your heat
around the back quiet like a church mouse If the neighbors looked out the window They would surely get leery and scream like, "Bahando" Police they would hold my fate
fear This is not my last goodbye, no! It's human sacrifice Get into my dreams I'll be there haunting your desperate mind Don't believe in fate, it ain
my shells so don't try to hock em Hittin the heat with the jig-ass beats Bite my style, is the only way to compete Smoke anybody if I ever lop heat And
the hard hitters No quitters your soul quivers When you see the gats blazin', get out the street now There ain't no use for you beggin' to turn the heat
when I was a kid Slangin' dope, poppin' Shroomz and droppin' lots of sin Psychedelic visions would ensue my view Feelin' the alter-states as they altered my fate
of silence, as the mist begins to fall Then a scream rang out like thunder but the lightening was too late As the rain came down on the crimson ground was the hand of fate