Tytuł: Money maker

• Wykonawca: A Tribe Called Quest
• Wyświetleń: 260

*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
   Bringin' all the pain and makin' 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 gongin'
   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 flossin'
   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
   Infractin' 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 nuthin' and talk loud
   While other emcees say nuthin' 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