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Κορυφαία τραγούδια από Soorebia
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Mbabil Soore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark "AzkonnaBeatz" Gariba
Producer
Στίχοι
If you wanna know who friends really are
Just pretend that you're broke for while
All your fake friends go do au revoir
Cos they only want the victory, they don't want the war
When you go broke, family member no dey want you
You don't have a say, you don't even have a cough too
When you make money that's the family you are born to
Everybody want their kids to call you uncle
So make money first, m digidi
She loves you but sugar daddy dey there for security
Money makes everybody dirty, no purity
Soorebia, me I put Hustle for the ligidi
Cos, Bad man a number one stunner
When I go broke, I need only one spanner
Small circle real friends one Conner
Make money till I can buy the whole Ghana
I say, Bad man a number one stunner
When I go broke, I need only one spanner
Small circle real friends one Conner
Make money till I can buy the whole Ghana
Coz Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks.
Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks.
I say, fix your head proper
Shine your eye brother
They dont want you, they only want what you offer
If you've got beer, they only come to drink the beer
When the beer is gone, you probably won't see them in a year
All because of that money, local people treat you like you're foreign
They question the source of that money
When they cannot get crumbs to eat from you again
Bad man a number one stunner
When I go broke, I need only one spanner
Small circle real friends one Conner
Make money till I can buy the whole Ghana
I say
Bad man a number one stunner
When I go broke, I need only one spanner
Small circle real friends one Conner
Make money till I can buy the whole Ghana
Coz Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks
Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks
Kumbaya kumbaye
Oh lord I want money
Poverty visited, that devil incarnate
Took my fake friends away beat me up brutally
But let him keep dem maafuckers
He better make money though, don't trust dem maafuckers
Just give me a new circle, and fill me in my pockets
I wanna live good, be a topic for dem talkers
Inspiration for the paupers
So the bomboclaat suffers
Bad man it's me, the number one stunner
I just got broke all I need is one spanner
And the world is mine, the new tony Montana
Make money and ball, Partey everyday, Ghana
Bad man a number one stunner
When I go broke, I need only one spanner
Small circle real friends one Conner
Make money till I can buy the whole Ghana
Coz Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks
Money rules, money rules
Money rules everything around me
Money rules, money rules
When money talks, nobody talks
Writer(s): Martin Soore
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