Lyrics Dizzee Rascal

Dizzee Rascal

Dirtee Cash

Money talks, listen, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Money talks, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-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 gonna be rat race

Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Money talks, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

I’ve no excuse, I just want you to use me

Take me and abuse me

I got no taboos, I’ll make a trade with you

Do anything you wa-ant me to

Money talks, mmm-hmm-hmm, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh

Money talks, money talks

Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh