Dizzee Rascal - Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] Lyrics
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Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version]
Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] By Dizzee Rascal?
Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Money talks, money talks Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Let's Go Everybody wants to be famous Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless People act shameless Tryna live like entertainers Want a fat crib with the acres So they spend money that they ain't made yet Got a benz on tik that they ain't paid yet Spend their pay cheque In the west end on the weekend Got no money by the end of the weekend But they don't care cause their life is a movie Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly Truthfully, it's a joke, like a bad episode of hollyoaks Can't keep up with the cover girls So they got bad credit livin' on day rate Livin' in debt when they still don't get Cause they too busy livin' the high life, the night life Lovin' the high when livin' it large And they all say Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Money talks, money talks Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Let me take you down to London city Where the attitude's bad and the weather is shitty Everybody's on a paper chase It's one big rat race Everybodys got a screw face So many 2 face Checkin their high just like their ready to ride I'm on the inside looking at the outside So it's an accurate reflection City wide, north, east, west and the southside Everywhere I go there's a goon on the corner Guns and drugs cause the citys like a sauna And it's getting warmer, and out of order Tryna put a struggling mother to a morner Mr polititian can you tell me the solution What's the answer, what's the conclusion Is it an illusion, is it I'm a thug I see younger die because they tryna live large And they all say I've no excuse, I just want you to use me Take me and abuse me I got no taboos, I'll make a trade with you Do anything you wa-ant me to Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh Money talks, money talks Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh |
Who Wrote Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] By Dizzee Rascal?
Nicholas Denton, Dylan Kwabena Mills, Stephen Joseph Vincent, Mick Walsh
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What's The Duration Of The Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] By Dizzee Rascal?The duration of Dirtee Cash [Album Version] [Version] is 3:34 minutes and seconds. |
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