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Grand Puba – Who Makes The Loot? lyrics
dj* cut n scratch "everybody's: talkin bout the" (grand * puba) [grand

puba maxwell] Bust
it Who..
makes the loot (grand? puba) Who
makes the loot Who?
makes the loot (grand? puba) Well
who makes the loot bust? it Goodness

grief let, me lighten up the brief Honies
spell grand puba when they wanna spell relief Who
is the man more, than a hundred grand Give?
a pound to a friend put, a tool to a clown Damn
bang, bang bang jimmy, coco puff Who
is the one who gives you nuff Don't?
answer here, comes the flavor And
you wanna ask what grand puba gave ya Some?
dope shit some, real live shit Puba
is the one who's givin fits A
new style new, style are, you ready for this type Now?
i rock hip everybody's, rockin hype On
the very down low you might see me at a show If
the show ain't for dough then you won't see the bro The
grand man just, as usual But
let me slow down cause, i know i'm confusin y'all dj

* cut n scratch "everybody's: talkin bout the" (grand * puba) [grand

puba maxwell] Bust
it we gon' move on like this I
once caught a bid i, never hit skid Never
date a girl if the girl got a kid Nah
poppa's, got a brand new bag And
i never hit skins once they sag Guy
says groovy you, like to see a movie Stick?
it in easy it, comes back greasy First
to tell you _slow down_ But
be the second to take you uptown I
won't fall or fumble trip, stagger or stumble Not
a soft sucker but i still come humble The
next candidate who, holds all the weight It
ain't him or him you, better get the story straight Ron
stud is my dj makes the girl feel like it's foreplay Comin
like a bull so, you better yell ole Here
is the one i, shine like the sun You
get too close you, might get done Yeah

Funky..
Ain't
nuttin but funky It's
just funky Aiyyo
check this out The
right type of hype This
how we gon' move it for the 90's and the year 2000 Check
it out Do
the knowledge this, ain't no loop This
is some real live funky funky get down on the get down And
i'm flowin to this type of hype The
bass player's real the, drummer's real The
bass player's real and, the drummer's real Word
is bond We
got the guitars everything, is live Knahmsayin
Year?
2000 it, ain't just a simple loop so, don't get souped As
we hit it with the brand new heavies Yeah
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Songwriters: Andrew Levy, Jan Kincaid, Simon Bartholomew, W. Dixon
Who Makes The Loot? lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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