Na Na Oh na na oh na na Yeah yeah N-dubz N-dubz
Its like things first, You'd probably think I'm a with good manners, Well, your wrong, I'm the of the earth. I'm the worst of the and I aint boastin' about my verses, I'm speakin' 'bout the way I run around purses. For every meaning theres a purpose, because I never went to school it don't mean that I can't be perfect. For out loud, We's addicted to money two fingers tapping on wherever there's a vein, And believe me, yeah were proud, coz life is getting sicker by the day and we'll always stick around. So now you see the size of me, you think I'm any harm init? Think again take your wallet nicely, your wife to be, middle class daddy's girl, I think I need to get me one And your one looks right for me So come on you wanna fight me? Might as well be to me, Unless you wanna deal 15 ruffed up Been through too much 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 a bitch as well. Isn't it funny how money can make a lot of change? You think you're my friend? Blud, I'm you you aint.
You not waste my time I've got better 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 make you disappear When you hear the word money thats the only you ever interfere I that you was there (nah nah) But I guess I'm wrong, why would you (yeah yeah)
I once upon a time, When I was 13, So and giving, Everyone act like they love me, Then all the bitchin' and began, Seemed like I didnt any friends, So hate, lies 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 from you hoes if you try to bring it to me? Now I know hating, Coz man keeps watching, But I dont even him, So him stop clocking, The more you I get closer to my goal, Youll up with nothing at 20 years old.
You better not waste my I've got better things on my I to leave jerks like you behind Coz all you do is just bring me down So you let me be? Or make you disappear When you hear the word money thats the time you ever interfere I thought that you was (nah nah) But I I'm wrong, why would you care? (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 playing penny up the or in detention with fools, Thats why the teachers used to doubt me, They used to say I make in my music just to see me get rowdy, So I could switch in the For an excuse to me out, Then wonder why Im all my lessons in the bathroom, Now I'm starving hungry working hard, for this stardom life, Been hard for me to try and make it right, And its hard to decide, I should leave behind all my peeps in this life, To move forward and seek I find. life is lethal. Like a baby being born addicted to the needle, So much in people. said it first so I guess that im the sequel, So just because I'm black it dont that I can't be equal. For out louder, Were addicted to mics like two nostrils sniffing up theres some powder, And believe me were prouder, Coz lifes been sick from day and therefore only get harder, I love my Nike but now I'm moving on to Gucci and Prada, Used to rugged but the tucks looks smarter, And no you know me, and no you aint my co-d, So theres nothing on these that you could ever try and show me
You better not my time I've got things on my mind I to leave jerks 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 thats the only time you ever interfere I thought you was there (nah nah) But I I'm wrong, why would you care? (yeah yeah) (X3)
Its N-dubz what? Its N-dubz Two and sexy Haha! No time for ones for all them backstabbers Who weren't around we had nothing But seem to interfere when they hear the word money Money? What? You fiver? Get the hell outta son! off! Get out! Hahahaha! Yeah D A P's to the Y Tulisa and Jack shack, fat The whole Maiz, three ash, C, 3D J-B's yeah One, uh We out