Protoje - Who Can You Call lyrics

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Protoje - Who Can You Call lyrics

Tell me... 30 pieces of silver I said that was the price You see the value man would put pon the blood of Christ For Joseph it was 20 they never liked his coat For bob a could more they never liked of what he spoke In spite of all these notes I see the pattern them developing Morality secondary to money greed and jealousy That's how many fell you see and with that being said I'd wondered if my brothers put a price upon mt head I've heard that money makes friends and money makes foes But money it is not all. Cause when the dough ends and all the banks close Tell me who can you call Who can you call... Tell me... I've seen empires fall and wither down to dust And all the money in the world it could not lift them up Most brilliant of ornaments crumble down to rust Because we put we faith in lust and disregard the trust Hell I know the rush I've had the feeling take me over The power in my hand when all the band over my shoulder The bands of money coming in will change the ones around you Be wise you know because it cannot stop you getting older ut still I admit that I get caught up in the game Saw the legends do it naturally I did the same So I'm rolling round the city Ms. jamaica deh deh with me Earth deh pon me platter knowing all of this no matter Cause money makes friends and money makes foes But money it is not all. Cause when the dough ends and all the banks close Tell me who can you call Who can you call... Tell me... And do you think that with the last breath that you take You'll be sitting thinking at the money that you made Houses that you owned in cars you drove the bills you paid And yet it is the focus what we do and what we say What we give we energy So you spend your life a work Acting like the money will be with you in the nears Leaving all your family and friends to fight and search That's when you see the snakes come out and act like they deserve Like them put you on reserve Cause money makes friends and money makes foes But money it is not all. Cause when the dough ends and all the banks close Tell me who can you call Who can you call... Tell me...