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Money Maker Lyrics

from The Love Movement

"Money Maker" is track #13 on the album The Love Movement. It was written by Fareed, Kamaal Ibn John / Jones-muhammad, Ali Shaheed / Taylor, Malik Izaak / Brown, James.
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"Money Maker" is track #13 on the album The Love Movement. It was written by Fareed, Kamaal Ibn John / Jones-muhammad, Ali Shaheed / Taylor, Malik Izaak / Brown, James.
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This is the lone ranger
If youre one of the fortunate to purchase this
A tribe called Quest, the love movement album
You are privileged to witness the first in a series of attempts
To rectify music from its 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 motivatin' joints that keep your ass jumpin'
Why when anigga get on, you want somethin'
Yo I got the poisonous traps for little rats that fiend
In come the bedroom dream

Kick it at a slow or at a quick tempo
A ladies disposition wont fuck with the mental
Im built for conflicts with chicks with issues
I can lick the wounds bring ease with miss yous

Bring in all the pain and makin thing's shiver
The beat make you bite your nails and shit your liver
And we gonna give a encore performance
Haters seem dormant while my presence is enormous

Tarnations, I went gold
Stressed out with faith but told cats to get a hold
Who is the nigga whos mic is stronger
Rock for an hour and he might rock longer

Kid youre perplexed, seems I better get to gongin
The clean up man, hang you up like on and
Dont step in the arena, thats a stern warnin'
Im the pops, I raise the sun like mornin'

Seems youre still sleepin' , hey, stop the yawnin'
Open up the blinds and witness the dawnin'
The new application and Im the applier
And Im a set it off like fire

Yeah yeah, thats where its at
Make it hot and phat and like puff, I like that
Now I got to urge you on to move ahead
Dont 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, dont 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
Its tasty too, so satisfy your whole pallid
Fake IDs are revoked, theyre 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 thats smiles and waved hands
The mission could never be accomplished, however
Until we bounce to a autumn where hot weather

And still well 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
...

Songwriters
FAREED, KAMAAL IBN JOHN / JONES-MUHAMMAD, ALI SHAHEED / TAYLOR, MALIK IZAAK / BROWN, JAMES

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