A Tribe Called Quest Lyrics

Album: Love Movement

Money Maker Lyrics

*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