Clariyah Lyrics.

Money Make The World Go Crazy.

Money Make The World Go Crazy - Clariyah

V1:
Grew up in the ghetto, in the slums
Everybody's right hand man was a gun
They pull up take a shot
Men, they bussin' it for fun
Cops shot em down so they always on a run

They all got no food in the table
Share a TV with no cable
They a kill you for the money
Have a mental state unstable
When you runnin' through the streets
Know they taught you better
Everybody go crazy
When it come to the cheddar cause

C:
Money make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Hate you, hate me, hate you, hate me
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy

V2:
Money make the world go crazy
Seen all the struggle they ain't nothing left to face me
Seen all the drama and the conflict lately
Pray for the people who fear for they safety
Pray for the mothers who be losin they babies
Pray for the people who still stuck in slavery
Pray for the people who still stuck on black and white racist
Pray for the people cause they minds too basic

And while you rappin bout your bling and whips
Kids killin kids reppin blood and creeps
Kids snitching kids selling drugs for kicks
Kids on the corner selling drugs for tips
Look red and blue are just colors
And if you look you'll discover
That everybody we killin could be our sisters and brothers
And everybody we fighting could be our uncles and cousins
So truly, we fighting over nothing but

C:
Money make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Hate you, hate me, hate you, hate me
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy

B:
Drop the guns, the armour, and the violence
I want the peace to be humble with the silence
The love to start taking over all this fighting
We in the shadow of a beast
Shine the light in or none of us gone be coming out surviving
And all this hate gonna keep on multiplying
Till the point where we no longer have control
That money in your hand is like a demon with you soul cause

C:
Money make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Hate you, hate me, hate you, hate me
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy
Money make the money
Make the world go crazy