Love of Money

Lyrics
[Intro: Hell Razah] Yeah, yeah, everybody Gettin' cream, worldwide Where y'all at? All yall money lovers Where ya at? Shouldn't be lovin' that (shouldn't be loving that) Word up Know what I'm sayin'? All evil Money is the root of all evil [Chorus: Hell Razah] Money is the root of all evil Ill or legal, it control most people Some'll die for it, some'll steal, some'll beat you Some'll die for it, some'll steal, some'll beat you Said money is the root of all evil Ill or legal, it control most people Said some'll die for it, some'll beat you Said some'll die for it, some'll beat you [Verse 1: Hell Razah (Prodigal Sunn)] I said just when you make plans, came Sunz of Man Wrapped in turbans, the black suburbans Sharp as surgeons, gatherin' virgins in the urban Money got you lovin' it, cops got us thugin' it Control by the government, we now claim our covenant Flat broke or strugglin', you gold nigga? We double it Blow like deathwish at cats that's suspiciuos (?) Targets be misses, you kill your own kind From Brooklyn to Palestine Between peace and war, it's thin lines Snakes out to bite you, we drop with 4th Disciple Plus your whole crew worship idols We inherited the titles, win wars without a battle Gather lost cattle in Bable Babylon, we run this marathon (We runnin' it kid, we runnin' this shit) [Verse 2: Prodigal Sunn] In this materialistic world, what attracts ya girl Money, diamonds and pearls (?) Now listen loser, you could never, ever (?) Keep a .9 Luger for false intruders, who try to maneuver Park computer, smart consumer, dark kahlua Smoother than fantasies and luxuries Write across degrees, force of energy crushin' MC's in my vicinity For centuries, the enemy slept on my chemistry Its penalty is misery, destruction and reality Aborted(?) to my technicalities He died of tragedy Swift strategies, burt his body like some calories I eat to live, speak and give Teach my rib in the crib about the righteous way of life And how the Devil lives (?) on the lookout for the Reverend (?) the grass for the medicine [Chorus: Hell Razah] For the love of money, they got to have it, dolla bills be payin' them bills For the love of money, they got to have it and buy the steal that kill for mills For the love of money, they got to have it, Sunz of Man will always reveal For the love of money, they got to have it, we got to have it, she got to have it, we got to have it, they got to have, you got to have it, have it, have it [Outro: 60 Second Assassin]
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Credits
- Writers
- Hell Razah
- Prodigal Sunn
- 60 Second Assassin