LYRICS
money is the root of all evil
from the penthouse down to the slum
money is the root of all evil
no matter where you come from

we got that quick money that one hit money
that play for the risk yeah that all in money
that slow money got the bloodmoney
the old and the new and the gunshot money

on the surface it’s all fields of gold
if we don’t dig a little deeper we may never know

money is the root of all evil
from the penthouse down to the slum
money is the root of all evil
no matter where you come from

that who cares money up in the air money
that big talk show not really there money
that get lost money that want more money
that hand shake rat race front row money

oh that heartbreak money that someday money
that burned bridge, looking back lost your way money
oh that frustrate money making not enough money
I’ve lost and I hate but I love my money

on the surface it’s all fields of gold
if we don’t dig a little deeper we may never know

money is the root of all evil
from the penthouse down to the slum
money is the root of all evil
no matter where you come from

from the royals down to the pawns
from the muscle up to the don
from your fathers down to your sons

stuck in this game we are

from the cradle down to the grave
we are born to be slaves
of the debts we need to pay

money is the root of all evil
from the penthouse down to the slum
money is the root of all evil
no matter where you come from

CREDITS
Money
Written and composed by Chef'Special, Carter Matschullat, Eren Cannata
Produced by Private Practice - Carter Matschullat & Eren Cannata
Additional production by Chef'Special
Engineered by Steve Wall / assistant engineer John Arbuckle
Additional engineering by Guido Joseph
Mixed by Cenzo Townshend

Video by: MAXMANA
Artwork by: Bartworks and Ratzonderplan

© 2017 Kaiser Records in courtesy of Atlantic Records / Distributed by Caroline Benelux / All rights reserved.

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