Na Na Oh na na oh na na Yeah yeah N-dubz N-dubz
Its first things first, You'd probably think I'm a chap with manners, Well, your wrong, I'm the of the earth. I'm the of the worst and I aint boastin' about my verses, I'm speakin' 'bout the way I run around purses. For every meaning theres a purpose, just because I never went to school it don't that I can't be perfect. For out loud, addicted to money like two fingers tapping on wherever there's a vein, And believe me, yeah were proud, coz life is getting sicker by the day and therefore we'll always around. So now you see the of me, you wouldn't think I'm any harm init? Think again I'll take wallet nicely, Chat-up your wife to be, middle class girl, I think I need to get me one And your one looks right for me So come on you wanna with me? as well be polite to me, Unless you deal with 15 ruffed up Been too much breddars that will ride for me, Sit you down and all of your designer garments off you silently, So i suggest go else and try to impress, Coz deep beneath the depths you aint gettin' respect. I mean, last night I had a dream I was rich as hell, But the sick thing was, I was acting like a as well. it funny how money can make a lot of people change? You think you're my Blud, I'm tellin' you you aint.
You better not waste my got better things on my mind I need to leave like you behind Coz all you do is just bring me down So you let me be? Or I'll you disappear When you hear the word money thats the only time you ever I thought that you was (nah nah) But I guess I'm wrong, why you care? (yeah yeah)
I remember upon a time, When I was 13, So and giving, would act like they love me, Then all the bitchin' and began, Seemed like I have any friends, So much hate, and deceit, Caused by all jealousy. Now do you bitches really think I'm the same girl I used to be? Do you really think I will back down from you hoes if you try to it to me? Now I your hating, Coz your man watching, But I even want him, So tell him clocking, The more you I get closer to my goal, Youll wake up with at 20 years old.
You better not my time I've got better on my mind I need to leave jerks like you Coz all you ever do is just bring me So you let me be? Or make you disappear you hear the word money thats the only time you ever interfere I thought that you was (nah nah) But I guess I'm wrong, why would you (yeah yeah)
I remember days when I didnt have no rhymes, Practicing my verse in the til it was home-time, I used to pay attention in school, Was penny up the wall or in detention with fools, why most the teachers used to doubt me, They used to say I make in my music just to see me get rowdy, So I switch in the classroom For an to kick me out, Then wonder why Im bunking all my in the bathroom, Now I'm hungry working hard, for this super stardom life, kinda hard for me to try and make it right, And its hard to decide, whether I should leave all my peeps in this life, To move forward and what I find. life is lethal. Like a crack baby born addicted to the needle, So much in people. Dappy said it first so I guess im the sequel, So because I'm black it dont mean that I can't be equal. For out louder, Were addicted to like two nostrils sniffing up wherever theres some powder, And me yeah were prouder, Coz lifes been sick from day and therefore gonna get harder, I love my Nike airs but now I'm on to Gucci and Prada, Used to looking but the tucks looks smarter, And no you dont know me, and no you my co-d, So theres nothing on streets that you could ever try and show me
You better not my time I've got better on my mind I need to jerks like you behind Coz all you ever do is bring me down So you let me be? Or I'll make you When you hear the money thats the only time you ever interfere I that you was there (nah nah) But I I'm wrong, why would you care? (yeah yeah) (X3)
Its N-dubz N-dubz Its N-dubz Two thousand and Haha! No time for This for all them backstabbers Who weren't when we had nothing But always seem to interfere when hear the word money Money? You wanna fiver? Get the hell here son! off! Get out! Hahahaha! Yeah D A P's to the Y Tulisa and shack, fat jack The gang Maiz, three ash, C, 3D J-B's J-B's One, uh We out