Dizzee Rascal - Dirtee Cash lyrics

Money talks (Listen) , mmm hmm hmm
Money talks (Get money)
Dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa oh (yeah, yeah)
Money talks
(It don't stop) , mmm hmm hmm (yeah)
Money talks (It don't stop)
Dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa 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 but they still don't get it
'Cause they too busy livin' the high life
The night life
Huggin’ the highway, livin' large
And they all say

Money talks, mmm hmm hmm
Money talks (You done know)
Dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa oh
Money talks, mmm hmm hmm
Money talks (For real, though)
Dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa 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
Everybody's got a screw face
So many two-face
Checkin' their high just like
They're 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 got the city like a sauna
And it’s getting warmer, and out of order
Tryna put a struggling mother to a mourner
Mr Politician, can you tell me the solution?
What’s the answer? What’s the conclusion?
Is it an illusion? Is it a mirage?
I see young'uns die because
They're 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 got none)
I'll make a trade with you ()
Do anything you want me to

Money talks, mmm hmm hmm
Money talks (Listen) dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa oh
Money talks, mmm hmm hmm (yeah, yeah)
Money talks (It don't stop)
Dirty cash, I want you
Dirty cash, I need you, whoa 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