Producer, The Filmography

• Masters of Hardcore: The Underground Vendetta
  2004, role: actor

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Producer - Marques Houston
• Producer - Rage Against The Machine

Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing
Your body whispering melodies into my ear,
We keep it ghetto just acapella no music here,
So i can hear you clear,
Shawty i love the way you move,
Yeah.. yeah..
Ayee..
We could go left to right,
Whatever way you like,
We got this vertical,
'Cause shawty like it suicide,
And if you wanna ride,
You can just take your time,
Keep one thing on your mind,
That,
Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing
Your body can be like my piano; i play you,
Plug my cord in, put extra reeverb on your vocal,
I go slow like a ballet, and fast like a club tune [?]
When i get done i have you thinking like a first signal [..?]
Booty like a sub-woofer, just like a air o' [something..{?!}]
Perfects your light, new pumps, new loop all the extra plug-ins [Definitely not right]
Baby this ain't nothing wrong, this is the real thing,
So let me (let me) give you (give you)...
Making Love To You,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing
Making Love To You,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing
Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like,
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic
So you can, sing, sing
Making love to you,
It feels so creative,
I'll be your producer,
Just tell me what you like,
I'll pull up the session[?]
And turn on the mic

Earth shares what Earth receives
And now only blood brings life
A tiller bring life, producer bring life
Protector bring life, soiled hands bring life
The tree of democracy shall be watered by the blood of
revolution
So go plant a seed, go plant a seed for harvest
Go plant a seed for harvest producer
Producer, producer, producer, producer
Producer, producer, producer, producer
Producer, producer, producer, producer
Producer, producer, producer, producer
Producer, producer, producer, producer
Producer, producer
And it all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall
It all shall fall
I first met you and the ideas you uphold while
incarserated A victim of a social experiment
Eventually addicted to your eight hour injections of
hypocracy and arrogance and greed
Forced to sit with coplicity in front of my
executioners
As they blugeoned me with their so called superior
values and demanded my submission
I bacame an indentured servant in a factory
Where I myself was the product
Whos' useful quality was to protect their palaces
Every word uttered from their mouths strangeled me
So that every thought I express
Shall sow the seed for the noose around their necks
And set fire to their homes
And every word uttered from their mouths strangeled me
So that every thought I express
Shall sow the seed for the noose around their necks
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And set fire to their homes
And it all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall by the grace of the people and
It all shall fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall
Fall