Moneypulation

Money, Money, Money, Go And Catch The Money

Money, Money, Money, Go And Snatch The Money

Money, Money, Money, Moneypulation Is Going On

It Takes Over Like A Storm

Sometimes, When I Wake Up At Night

A Voice Say Get Up And Run

In The Meantime Another Voice Says

Go And Fight Babylon

'cause 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 Talks

Everybody Just Thinks About This Advantages

Evan 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 (Always) Will Stay

Sometimes When I Stay Up At Night

And I Am In My Meditation

I Get To Realise

That Africa Is The Cradle

And Babylin Is The Grave Of Man

It's Brainwashington That Seems To Run Babylon

But As Big Ecinomists 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