Moneypulation

Sometimes, when I wake up at night a voice say get up and run
In the meantime another voice says
Stay and fight Babylon
Everywhere I walk and everywhere I go
I see brethrens that sell their souls
Everywhere I go and everywhere I walk
I hear bad intentions behind them talk
Everybody just thinks about this advantages
Even the people you call your friends
Money gives worth to things that that ain’t go no worth
That’s why useless things mean so much to them
Money may pay what’s of vanity
But it could never pay what ever will stay
Money, money, money, go and get the money
Money, money, money, go and catch the money
Money, money, money, moneypulation a gwaan
It take over like a storm
Money, money, money, go and catch the money
Money, money, money, go and snatch the money
Money, money, money, moneypulation a gwaan
It take over like a storm
Sometimes when I stay up at night
And I am in my meditation
I get to realise
That Africa is the cradle and Babylon is the grave of man
Well, it’s Brainwashington that seems to run Babylon
But as big economists pass through
Even the white-wash-house has to bow down
Mutation of man is the reaction to their plan
But babylon is going down
In this time of revelation
Money, money, money, go and get the money
Money, money, money, go and catch the money
Money, money, money, moneypulation a gwaan
It take over like a storm
Money, money, money, go and snatch the money
Money, money, money, go and catch the money
Money, money, money, moneypulation a gwaan
It take over like a storm