Dirtee cash (4x)      [Chorus:]   Money talks (listen)   Money talks (get money)   Dirty cash I want you   Dirty cash I need you more   (2x)      (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 cos their life is a movie,   Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,   Truthfully, its 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   Cos they too busy livin’ the high life, the night life   Huggin’ the high way, livin’ large   And they all say      [Repeat Chorus:]      Let me take you down to London city   Where the attitudes bad and the weather is shitty   Everybody’s on the paper chase, its one big rat race   Everybody got a screw face   So many too fake   Checking the height, they say they ready to ride   Im on the inside looking at the outside   So its a accurate reflection   City wide north east west and the south side   Everywhere I go there’s a girl on the corner   Guns and drugs got the city like a sauna,   And its getting warmer and out of order   Trying to put a struggling mother to a morner   Mr politician can you tell me the solution   Whats the answer whats the conclusion   Is it an illusion.   Is it a mirage.   I see youngers dieing coz their tryna live large??   And they all say      [Bridge:]   I’ve no excuse   I just want you to use me   Take me and abuse me   I’ve got no taboos   I make a drink with you.   Do anything u want me to      [Repeat Chorus:]      We are livin in the days of the credit crunch   Give me the doh   Im trying have a bunch   But I cant have rice for lunch   its not there aint enough to share   Ain’t fair never dreamed that he could be rare   Who cares who dares to make a change   Everybody in the club trying to make it rain   But not for famine just for the sake of habit   15 minutes of fame and everything’s the same   Again and again I see the same thing   Everybody acting like they their plane sailin’   I see rough seas ahead maybe a recession   And then a depression in whatever profession   This is my confession I cant fight im in the forefront   Living for money ready to start like a bungee jump   With no rope but I ain’t trying to see the bottom   Because that’s were I came from, I ain’t forgotten      [Repeat Chorus:]