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You’ve Got the Dirtee Love (Live at The Brit Awards / 2010)
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Dizzee Rascal
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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 'cause thеir life is a movie Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly Truthfully, it’s a joke, likе a bad episode of Hollyoaks Can’t keep up with the cover notes So they got bad credit, livin’ on direct debit in debt They still don’t get it 'Cause they too busy livin’ the high life, the night life Huggin’ the high when livin’ it large and they all say Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough And things go wrong no matter what I do (That's right) Now and then it seems that life is just too much But you’ve got the love I need to see me through Check it, yo, let me take you down to London city Where the attitude’s bad and the weather is– Everybody’s on a paper chase, it’s one big rat race Everybody's got a screw face, so many two-face Checkin' their high just like they're ready to ride I’m on the inside looking at the– So it’s an accurate reflection City wide, north, east, west and the south side Everywhere, I go there’s a goon on the corner Guns and drugs 'cause the city’s like a sauna And it’s getting warmer, and out of order Tryna put a struggling mother to a mourner Mr. Politician, can you tell me the solution? What’s the answer? What’s the conclusion? Is it an illusion? Is it a mirage? I see youngens die because they tryna live large And they all say Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air (Put your hands up) I know I can count on all of you (That's right, that's right) Sometimes I feel like saying, “Lord I just don’t care” (Woah) But you’ve got the love I need to see me through (Check it, check it, come on, come on) You got the love (Who’s got the love?) You got the love (Who’s got the love?) You got the love (That’s right, that's right, that's right, that's right) You got the love (Who’s got the love?) You got the love (Who’s got the love?) You got the love (Check it, yo) Yo, we're living in the days of the credit crunch Give me the dough, I’m tryna have a bunch But I can't have rice for lunch It's not there, ain't enough to share It ain't fair, never dreamed that he could be rare Who cares, who dares to make a change? Everybody's in the club trying to make it rain But not for famine, just for the sake of having 15 minutes of fame and everywhere’s the same Again and again, I see the same thing Everybody acting like they their plane sailin’ But I see rough seas ahead, maybe a recession And then a depression in whatever profession This is my confession, I can’t front, I’m in the forefront Living for money, ready to start like a bungee jump With no rope, but I ain’t tryna see the bottom Because that's where I came from, I ain’t forgotten You got the love (Who’s got the love?) You got the love You got the love (That’s right, that's right, that's right, that's right, and again) You got the love (C'mon, c'mon) You got the love (Woahhhh) You got the love (Woo!) Who’s got the love? Who's got the love? Who's got the love? Come on And again, c'mon Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on all of you Sometimes I feel like saying, “Lord I just don’t care" But you’ve got the love I need to see me through
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