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 No body wants to be nameless Aimless People out shameless Trying live life Entertain us Want a phat crib with the anchors Some spend money they aint made yet Put a bend on tick that they aint paid yet Spend their pay check In the westend at the weekend Got no money by the end weekend But they don't care coz there life is a movie Starring a paid for by ur truly Truthly is a joke like a bad episode of hollyoaks Cant keep up with the coverload? So they got 5 credit living on direct debit In debt but they still dnt get it Coz their too busy living the highlife The nightlight, fucking the highway Living large And they all say
Let me take you down to London city Where the attitudes bad and the weather is shitty Every on the paper chase it's one big rat race Everybody got a screw face So many too fake Checking the height I'm ready to ride I'm on the inside looking at the outside So it's a accurate reflection
City on the south side Everywhere I go theres a girl on the corner London city is becoming Sorner? 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 an young are dieing coz their trying to live large?? And they all say
I've got no excuse You just wanna use me Take me and abuse me I've got no tabo I have a drink with u Do anything u want me to
We are livin in the days of the credit crunch Give me the do I'm trying have a bunch But I can't have rice for lunch?!?!?!?
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 habbit 15 minutes of fame and everythings the same Again and again I see the same thing Everybody acting like they their plane saviours I see rough seas ahead maybe a recession And then a depression in whatever profession Is it my confession I cant talk im in the forefront I can put money a like a bungee jump But I aint trying to see the bottom That's were I came from and I aint forgotten