Colour of Money Songtext

von Glyder

Shady's got lines sharp as a blade,
With all that bling he looks like he's made it,
Shady's done time he's tough no one's tougher,
It's just blind faith so far no life suffers
Struts around town with his homeys and hoes
He's blown his luck right up his nose
The walls have ears the streets have eyes,
They're watchin'
Just one little slip they leave no one alive,
Little Frankie's got in right with the mob,
He spreads his fear for fun and it won't stop,
Frank got sucked in young learned the trick now he's clever,
Shady's all it takes for business to get better
Now there's whispers all about town,

Shady doesn't know it but he's going down,
The walls have ears the streets have eyes,
They're watchin',
Just one little slip they leave no one alive,
The Posse was hot gathering speed,
Shady was the one they all agreed,
Frankie being smart moved back into shadow,
He had it all arranged with a traitor from the Ghetto,
Assassins come cheap when the price is greed,
Shady is gone down and hasn't been seen,
Streets run red,
There comes young Blood,
No one can be saved,
That's the colour of money.