light...it steals my light I can shatter my mind and hide what I feel It's not the the right way to loose myself This hard stroke of fate and inconcievable
All rise, order in the court The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short Presidin' over Superior Players Court First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
some of these chicks are scandalous But I'm a player and I say I gotta be the man for this, I love you I don't believe in fate Life is what you make
in background] You ended up a swiggler caught in a swiggle Just gimme the signal And I'll state the terms As long as I can be there with fate to change
With the sorcery to alter the future Present and the past, don't be hesitant to ask Me to be the man I'll be the last I'll be movin fast on that ass, I stipulate your fate
free Ran into pac again She talked about him so tough I knew she was cocking him But I never did hate Because I knew Heated sex Was our fate As I got
Ladies with the bar codes Meet me after this Maybe you can show me The meaning of abyss Everybody on the wall Momma is a bzzz Had her at The budgetel Stroking
the golden midas, touch Smokin' dutches that he ignited at will Usin' hundred dollar bills the big will, up until, he collided With fate, had a stroke
I was a midnight rider on a cloud of smoke I could make a woman hang on every single stroke I was an iron man, I had a master plan But I was alone I
to death be the name, so I modern-day confuse For you Latter Day souls, promote the type of fun That makes your Saturdays whole, grey matter turn gold With the stroke
his whole life story It was then that he knew he was the art of divinity He once saw a painting that told his whole life story A brush stroke of the
You?ve been walkin? on a wire I never took you for a liar Strain your eyes to meet the road Another fateful episode You faked it far too long You know
Y.N". Don't take this as an invitation to go kill your neighbour! A song about a man gone beserk, who, due to several strokes of fate, starts killing
What I see, is it real Or just a stroke of my mind And no one sees what I feel She could be my fate once more The bright light in her eyes Could guide
? The giant scissors of time. The giant scissors of time. You might live a life of hate, Think you'll never meet your fate; But you won't have long to
right over me All the pain it seems - Seems to find me One word for you... hate One step and you're history crushed dead Wipe you out... deathly blow finishing stroke
Her eyes are open like a book Her fingers stroke her hair to look A moment feels so out of place This will left standing in disgrace Paint your fingernails