, need I know But I know, that I float Rack 'em up, knock 'em down, dominoes Then I go, as my story goes I don't mind, I've been down here before Product
judgment The country was combusing with life like a long hybernatin volcano With a long tale of succes like j-lo farmers, fishers, fighters, Even fools had a place in production
matter unless yall comin with No days off, may we rip the face of the whole game off, I'm gon say it to yall, I'm gonna put my faith in yall when I don
My frustration is a product of biotic routine, And so is the faith that puts you down on your knees. You can sail that ship the width of oceans and sounds
watches them clocking, the evil men do Faced with the demons, addicted to hearing victims screaming Guess we was evil since birth, product of cursed
my life, now maybe it's my turn to save yours But I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more But I ain't giving up faith and you ain't giving
bricks and the sand to build the empire Throw the seal on my forehead, my faith still strong With all I've been through, you would think my faith gone
a very strong sense of humor as we like it. And we had some cool moments there and that's all caught on the album. Yeah, the production that Chris Tsangarides
s got a very strong sense of humor as we like it. And we had some cool moments there and that's all caught on the album. Yeah, the production that Chris
strangeled out the pain until my soul was empty and cold Crippled and worthless so I thought it could never be sold My mother told me that placing my faith
(feat. Lenny Kravitz) Yeah it's magic Uhh, Jay-Z and Lenny Kravitz And it's a Heavy D production you bastards Come on Ha hey yo stop playin man This
promise and confessions of true faith And the hypocrisy that always lies within And they left it for you - all of this for you - I've seen the products
confusion stop with your excuses hip hop i am sudecin beat ya like producers eat ya like produce man i fuck your girl till that pussy got no juice now she cant produce
the room, your lungs close Making you never want to breathe again Her boyfriend has got so much dough So much ice his neck and wrist froze Is he faithful
with the spoons Check the wristwatch - deposit the guns Ain't hard to tell that he a big shot - don't plot on my ones I carry the "Faith" like Big 'Pac
car they were racin' down the street. Each one tryin' to make it to the gate before employees manned the fleet. The trucks full of products for the modern
new Rolls Royce and a company car, They went flyin' down the street. Each one tryin' to make it to the gate, Before employees manned the fleet. The trucks full of products