Brand New Heavies

Who Makes The Loot?
Who makes the loot? Grand PubaWho makes the loot?Who makes the loot? Grand PubaWell, who makes the loot? Bust itGoodness grief, let me lighten up the briefHonies spell Grand Puba when they wanna spell reliefWho is the man, more than a hundred grand?Give a pound to a friend, put a tool to a clownDamn, bang, bang, bang, Jimmy Coco PuffWho is the one who gives you nuff?Don't answer, here comes the flavorAnd you wanna ask what Grand Puba gave ya?Some dope shit, some real live shitPuba is the one who's givin' fitsA new style, new style, are you ready for this type?Now, I rock hip, everybody's rockin' hypeOn the very down low you might see me at a showIf the show ain't for dough then you won't see the broThe Grand man, just as usualBut let me slow down 'cause I know I'm confusin' y'allGrand Puba, Grand PubaGrand Puba, Grand PubaGrand Puba, Grand PubaLetras de cancionesGrand PubaBust it we gon' move on like this, I once caught a bidI never hit skid, never date a girl if the girlGot a kid, nah, poppa's got a brand new bagAnd I never hit skins once they sagGuy says groovy, you like to see a movie?Stick it in easy, it comes back greasyFirst to tell you slow downBut be the second to take you uptownI won't fall or fumble, trip stagger or stumbleNot a soft sucker but I still come humbleThe next candidate, who holds all the weightIt ain't him or him, you better get the story straightRon Stud is my D. J. makes the girl feel like it's foreplayComin' like a bull, so you better yell, "Ole"Here is the one, I shine like the sunYou get too close, you might get doneYeah, funkyAin't nuttin' but funky, it's just funkyAiyyo, check this outThe right type of hypeThis how we gon' move it for the 90's and the year 2000Check it out, do the knowledge, this ain't no loopThis is some real live funky, funky get down on the get downAnd I'm flowin' to this type of hypeThe bass player's real, the drummer's realThe bass player's real, and the drummer's realWord is bondWe got the guitars, everythin' is liveKnahmsayin'?Year 2000, it ain't just a simple loop, so don't get soupedAs we hit it with the brand new heaviesYeah From Letras Mania