Bilal - The Dollar lyrics

I walk the streets to see a homeless man With his outstretched hands You know he want somethin' to eat Or maybe another bag of meth for his head But he want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar On my way home, I like to go past All the nice neighborhoods See all the big houses Costs money everywhere And I want the dollar, the dollar, the dollar Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Oh Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Darlin', I can buy everything Gave back my soul, so fresh, so clean Smiling those pearly whites Then waited till I was fast asleep To rob me in the middle of the night For the dollar, a dollar, that dollar With a little bit of money in one hand Contract in the other He wanted it so bad He'd enslave his own brother For the dollar, a dollar, the dollar, yeah Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Darling, I can buy everything Ooh, it's my lucky day Now that I can chase that man away I feel like I can do anything Yeah, your life has no meaning at all And it's all set up for you to fall That'll make you believe Oh, don't you believe it, no, no Yeah, your life has no meaning at all And it's all set up for you to fall Why don't you believe it Man, don't you believe it, no, no, yeah