written by: Kenny Neal / Bob Greenlee / Boylston / Michel
I can see it in the faces of the people that I meet trouble's in the neighbourhood gone faul in the street kids who should have stayed in school dealin' for their dreams killin' for some Reebok's dyin' in designer-jeans
money don't make the man, they're to young to understand, money don't make the man
mama 's in the crackhouse daddy 's doin' one to three kids are wearin' colors cause they need a farnily home is out their front but he's still a kid inside gold-chains hangin' everywhere you can't put a price on pride
money don't make the man, who will help them understand, money don't make the man money don't make the man, children need a helping hand, money don't make the man
it,s everybody,s problem don't have to be this way if cash is all we care about everybody's got to pay
money don't make the man, they're to young to understand, money don't make the man money don't make the man, children need a helping hand, money don't make the man money don't make the man, we can help them understand, money don't make the man