[Intro]

(Murder, murder 8x)

[Verse 1]

Every shot that thunders through the night-time don't you wonder

What potential was extinguished to keep the flames burning under?

Through the underworld and over world, principles are so the same

Though we pretend they're not as if they do not control cocaine

But you'll find it's connected, every kid in the hood that's living with a death wish

Is the same as the King who kills for the bling, but he is just much more reckless

It's the King that I'm talking about though he is born with a silver spoon in his mouth

He still gonna clap for the slightest of chat at any world leader that can't back it

If he is sitting on the boxes, they are just oil or mineral deposits

Food he is moving fucking with our profit, so he better stop it

They say money makes the world go round, but it don't, that is just not true

If you ain't got guns to protect that money, I'lI regret that, Sonny, it is more fool you

Only murder further agendas that money couldn't force

Eliminate the foes who propose to suppose a different course

Of course a little torture is usually a big supporter

Though there's nothing quite like killing, good riddance to non supporters

We demonize the man on the corner, paint him as a thug

We worship murder so much, it's just that he ain't killed enough

You wanna commit murder, but not end up in cuffs?

You gotta make it to the Premier League, a thousand murders plus

[Chorus]

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

[Verse 2]

Every knife that puncture lungs of sons, don't make you wonder Mums?

If he was born to billionaires backed by a hundred guns

Would he be living still, drinking, sleeping, eating meals?

Instead of dead where it don't count, we expect you to be killed

Because living as a pauper is a fate that is tainted, acquainted with torture

We ain't debating the rape of the daughter if she was raised in particular borders

Place that fate made particular slaughters, no fate just particular orders

It's the way of the world no accident, in fact it's immaculate

You got a big gun start clapping it 'cause the language of power devour quick

Any silly biddy little pacifist or activist or challenges

Brown or black skin savages who inhabiting land with minerals in it

Who think for a minute that the rhetoric we spoke, Hope? Was not meant to be a joke

Don't dream compassion will happen it won't, just go straight for the throat

Because any nation or races that prove themselves incapable

Of matching modern murder machines make themselves enslavable

It is murder not money we desire insatiable

The thrilling of the killing, it's million dollars sensational, yes!

What you can't do with a bribe

Can be achieved in a breeze with a gun and a knife

Because only murder further agendas that money couldn't grind

Nothing like a couple dead kids to change a parents' mind

[Chorus]

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globebe

[Verse 3]

Let's get a little clarity, you ain't got the capacity to internationally

Have a say in the ways things happening, you expect to collect more battering

Your arsenal it ain't got no nukes, armies equipped with too few troops

We're laughing at you when you call truce, it's part of the ritual to shoot-shoot-shoot

You got no background in colonization or public resource privatization

You can't bang with the big boys, face it, but you still wanna play like Satan

You got no death squads to call your own or a pilot to fly your drones

Much less bulldozers for their homes talk gangster and you want to name Al Capone?

He was an amateur, silly little boys don't understand

Even he went jail for tax evasion for missing a payment in the payment plan

To the man, one with invisible hand and a hidden fist to enforce my plan

I am just because I can more wicked than the Summer of Sam

Kick your shit and I kick mine fam

You bust your gun and I bomb your land

Only murder further agendas that money can't control

Nothing like a massacred village to get the problem solved!

[Chorus]

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe

Who said money makes the world go 'round? They just didn't know

Murder runs the globe, m-m-murder runs the globe