PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal
Chant
Florence Welch
Florence Welch
Chant
Holly Lowe
Holly Lowe
Harpe
Felicity Orme
Felicity Orme
Harpe
Harriet Adie
Harriet Adie
Harpe
Sofia Absjornsen
Sofia Absjornsen
Harpe
Sally Pryce
Sally Pryce
Harpe
Paula Popa
Paula Popa
Harpe
Mali Lewis
Mali Lewis
Harpe
Isabella Absjornsen
Isabella Absjornsen
Harpe
Cristina Di Bernardo
Cristina Di Bernardo
Harpe
Cecilia Sultana de Maria
Cecilia Sultana de Maria
Harpe
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Arnecia Michelle Harris
Arnecia Michelle Harris
Paroles/Composition
Anthony Stephens
Anthony Stephens
Paroles/Composition
John Truelove
John Truelove
Paroles/Composition
Dylan Mills
Dylan Mills
Paroles/Composition
Mick Walsh
Mick Walsh
Paroles/Composition
Nicholas Andrew Detnon
Nicholas Andrew Detnon
Paroles/Composition
Stephen Joseph Vincent
Stephen Joseph Vincent
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dizzee Rascal
Dizzee Rascal
Production déléguée
Charlie Hugall
Charlie Hugall
Production
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Marsh
Mike Marsh
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Nicholas Detnon
Nicholas Detnon
Production déléguée

Paroles

[Verse 1]
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 tick
That they ain't paid yet
Spend their pay check
In the west end on the weekend
Got no money by the end of the weekend
But they don't care 'cause their life is a movie
Starrin' Louis V, paid for by yours truly
Truthfully, it's a joke
Like a bad episode of Hollyoaks
Can't keep up with the cover notes
So they've got bad credit
Livin' on direct debit in debt
They still don't get it
'Cause they're too busy living the highlife
The night life, hugging' the high
Livin' large and they all say
[Verse 2]
Sometimes it seems
The going is just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
That's right
Now and then it seems like
Life is just too much
But you've got the love I need
To see me through
[Verse 3]
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-faced
Check on their high, they say they're ready to ride
I'm on the inside lookin' at the
So it's a accurate reflection
City wide, north east west, and the south side
Everywhere I go there's a goon on the corner
Guns and drugs got the city 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 youngsters die because they're tryna live large
And they all say
[Verse 4]
Sometimes I feel like
Throwin' my hands up in the air
Put them hands up
I know I can count on you all
That's right, that's right
Sometimes I feel like
Saying, Lord, I just don't care
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've 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
You've got the love
Check it
[Verse 5]
Yo, yo, we're living in days of the credit crunch
Gimme 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 it 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 havin'
Fifteen minutes of fame and everywhere's the same
Again and again I see the same thing
Everybody actin' like they plain sailing
But I sees 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
Livin' for money ready to start
Like a bunjee jump
With no rope but ain't trying to see no bottom
Because that's where I came from, I ain't forgotten
[Verse 6]
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
You got the love
You got the love
You've got the love
Whoa
Who's got the love
Who's got the love
Who's got the love
Oh
Whoa
Oh
[Verse 7]
And again come on
Sometimes I feel like
Throwin' my hands up in the air
'Cause I know I can count on you all
Sometimes I feel like
Saying, Lord, I just don't care
But you've got the love I need
To see me through
Written by: Anthony Stephens, Arnecia Michelle Harris, John Truelove

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