paroles de chanson Dirtee Cash - Extended Version - Dizzee Rascal
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm,
listen
Money
talks,
get
money
Dirty
cash
I
want
you,
dirty
cash
I
need
you,
woh-oh
Money
talks,
it
don't
stop,
mmm-hmm-hmm
Money
talks,
it
don't
stop
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
notes
So
they
got
bad
credit
livin'
on
direct
debit
In
debt
when
they
still
don't
get
Cause
they
too
busy
livin'
the
high
life,
the
night
life
Huggin'
the
high
when
livin'
it
large
And
they
all
say
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
Money
talks,
you
don't
know
Dirty
cash
I
want
you,
dirty
cash
I
need
you,
woh-oh
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
Money
talks,
for
real
though
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
two
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
south
side
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
mourner
Mr
polititian
can
you
tell
me
the
solution?
What's
the
answer,
what's
the
conclusion?
Is
it
an
illusion?
Is
it
a
mirage?
I
see
younger
die
because
they
tryna
live
large
And
they
all
say
I've
no
excuse,
I
just
want
you
to
use
me
(Woo)
Take
me
and
abuse
me
I
got
no
taboos,
I'll
make
a
trade
with
you
(I
got
none)
Do
anything
you
want
me
to
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
Money
talks,
listen
Dirty
cash
I
want
you,
dirty
cash
I
need
you,
woh-oh
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
(Yeah,
yeah)
Money
talks,
it
don't
stop
Dirty
cash
I
want
you,
dirty
cash
I
need
you,
woh-oh
Yo,
we're
living
in
the
days
of
the
credit
crunch
Give
me
the
dough,
I'm
trying
to
have
a
bunch
But
I
can't
have
raps
for
lunch
It's
not
there
ain't
enough
to
share
I
never
dreamed
that
it
could
be
rare
Who
cares
who's
there
to
make
a
change?
Everyone's
in
the
club
tryna
to
make
it
rain
But
not
for
famine,
just
for
the
sake
of
having
15
minutes
of
fame
and
everywhere's
the
same
Again
and
again,
I
see
the
same
thing
Everybody
acting
like
they're
plain
sailing
But
I
see
rough
seas
ahead,
maybe
a
recession
And
then
a
depression,
in
whatever
profession
This
is
my
confession,
I
can't
front,
I'm
in
the
forefront
Livin'
for
money
ready
to
start
like
a
bungee
jump
With
no
rope,
but
I
ain't
tryna
see
the
bottom
Because
that
is
where
I
came
from,
I
ain't
forgotten
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
Money
talks,
sing
it
to
'em
Dirty
cash,
I
want
you
Dirty
cash,
I
need
you,
whoa-oh
Money
talks,
mmm-hmm-hmm
(Yeah,
yeah)
Money
talks,
for
real
Dirty
cash,
I
want
you
Dirty
cash,
I
need
you,
whoa-oh
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