Money Maker
(专辑: The Love Movement - 1998)
[all vocals by The
Lone Ranger (Q-Tip)] This is the
Lone Ranger If you're one of the
fortuante to purchase this A
Tribe Called Quest, The
Love Movement album You are privliged to witness the
first in a
series of attempts To rectify music from it's rectulness Again, this is the
Lone Ranger with his first installment Money Maker Listen Colder in the
winter And hotter in the
summer Get on up Get on up Live your life right when you be corrupt Volcano about to erupt Get it up, Get it up, Get it up Got the
motivating joints that keep your ass jumping Why when a
nigga get on, you want something Yo I
got the
posinious traps for little rats that fiend In come the
bedroom dream Kick it at a
slow or at a
quick tempo A
ladies' disposition won't fuck with the
mental I'm built for conflicts with chicks with issues I
can lick the
wounds bring ease with miss yous Bringing all the
pain and making things shiver The
beat make you bite your nails and shit your liver And we gonna give a
encore performance Haters seem doormant while my presence is enormous Tarnations, I
went gold Streesed out with Faith but told cats to get a
hold Who is the
nigga who's mic is stronger Rock for an hour and he might rock longer Kid you're perplexed, seems I
better get to gonging The
clean up man, hang you up like on and Don't step in the
arena, that's a
stern warning I'm the
pops, I
raise the
sun like morning Seems you're still sleeping, hey, stop the
yawning Open up the
blinds and witness the
dawning The
new application and I'm the
applier And I'm a
set it off like fire Yeah yeah, that's where it's at Make it hot and phat and like Puff (I like that) Now I
got to urge you on to move ahead Don't dread, 'cause I
keep the
stock in the
shed And if you need a
boost, then I
got the
jump Because we prone to make the
party go bump bump bump bump bump bump bump Where you is, if you the
baby daddy then uplift the
kids Get back and plan, don't be on front flossing Incognito, you heard the
name quite often You dressed in black and been issued a
coffin I
thrive on this plain, you off to the
lost one Like cayon pepper, it gets hot to the
better >From each little dash it get the
whole smash It's tasty too, so satisfy your whole pallid Fake ID's are revoked, they're invalid Infracting bodies out on the
dance floor Is what I
wanna see, not less but much more The
lyrics just spewed, he got good reviews The
kid made the
news, how he left no clues On how he just murderlized the
whole damn jam He just got results that's smiles and waved hands The
mission could never be accomplished, however Until we bounce to a
autumn where hot weather And still we'll be able to rock and rip crowds While other emcees say nuthing and talk loud While other emcees say nuthing and talk loud If you with the
Tribe, chest out and be proud Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake your money maker Shake it, shake it