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Money (feat. Lutan Fyah) Video (MV)






Steppa Style - Money (feat. Lutan Fyah) Lyrics




Steppa, alongside Lutan Fyah
More thing is what them desire
Burn them dirty government and them liars
What happened to them?

Lutan Fyah:
Hey, Steppa


Steppa:

What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Banknote is the root in them social concept
Soul is sellout for damn paper non-sense
Economically stable, top of the content
Son betrays father and friend is killing friend

For the glitter, but no delectation guarantee
When poor a get poorer, rich them is skin teeth
Politicians course to rob the country
Foundation fallout in them dollar laundry

We life got lifted up in large quantities
Devil want to buy your greedy soul for vanity
Look out and recon what is wrong and what is real
Once you are fall them a going to spin you on the wheel

Lutan is true father, life is harder
U have to pay and no ask what is that
Dept stuck, poverty paralysed
Adore them adore money sign - it not going to get better
Fire burn them dirty empire



What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Lutan fyah:

All right

See you are packing up ur dollar - every penny every cent
Poor people suffer you still counting your wealth
You calling it filthy rich, filthy rich
See that now, you sink in it, you sink in it

You take away everything and say your bankbook tall
Patrol the city and kick down stall
People will holler one day your are going to bawl
Wont stop, until the domino fall

Uu eiii now
Your money can't help you - in this judgement time
In this judgement time - your money them can't save you
You got to be wise, look out for element of surprise
Don't make the vanity control ur mind

When all investment fails, and I say capsize,
Your name start call in a crime


What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Lutan fyah:

Money money money alone can't help you
Money money money alone
Money money money alone can't help you
Money money money alone
Money money money alone can't help you
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Steppa, alongside Lutan Fyah
More thing is what them desire
Burn them dirty government and them liars
What happened to them?

Lutan Fyah:
Hey, Steppa


Steppa:

What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Banknote is the root in them social concept
Soul is sellout for damn paper non-sense
Economically stable, top of the content
Son betrays father and friend is killing friend

For the glitter, but no delectation guarantee
When poor a get poorer, rich them is skin teeth
Politicians course to rob the country
Foundation fallout in them dollar laundry

We life got lifted up in large quantities
Devil want to buy your greedy soul for vanity
Look out and recon what is wrong and what is real
Once you are fall them a going to spin you on the wheel

Lutan is true father, life is harder
U have to pay and no ask what is that
Dept stuck, poverty paralysed
Adore them adore money sign - it not going to get better
Fire burn them dirty empire



What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Lutan fyah:

All right

See you are packing up ur dollar - every penny every cent
Poor people suffer you still counting your wealth
You calling it filthy rich, filthy rich
See that now, you sink in it, you sink in it

You take away everything and say your bankbook tall
Patrol the city and kick down stall
People will holler one day your are going to bawl
Wont stop, until the domino fall

Uu eiii now
Your money can't help you - in this judgement time
In this judgement time - your money them can't save you
You got to be wise, look out for element of surprise
Don't make the vanity control ur mind

When all investment fails, and I say capsize,
Your name start call in a crime


What me say
Money not gonna win the world
Have to tell it to the boys and girls
Greedy eyes of them dollar hunters
Me burn your dirty money with my lighter

Hey

Money not gonna win the world
For the little ghetto youths me alert
Material thing not making me hyper
One chance in life so make the right turn

Lutan fyah:

Money money money alone can't help you
Money money money alone
Money money money alone can't help you
Money money money alone
Money money money alone can't help you
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Writer: ARMAN CEKIN, AVONLEA MARTIN
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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