Q-tip - Money Maker lyrics

[Intro] This is the Lone Ranger If you're 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 it's rectalness 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 a** jumping Why when a n***a get on, you want something 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 won't f** with the mental I'm built for conflicts with chicks with issues I can lick the wounds, bring ease when misused Bringin' all the pain and makin' things shiver The beat make you bite your nails and sh** 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 n***a 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 awning 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 plane, you off to the lost one Like cayenne pepper, it gets hot, nothin' better From each little dash it get the whole smash It's tasty too, so satisfy your whole palate Fake ID's are revoked and 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 murdalized 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 an island with 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 (Repeated 5X with variations)