[Chorus]
They said they loved you, but then they cut you
They never loved you, they only f**ed you
They said they loved you, but then they cut you
They never loved you, they never loved you
[Verse 1]
Run up on HMRC. Take an army in fake Versace's
Stamp of the march like ba** at parties
Take em all apart and claim our money
Gimme the p - gimme the money bags
Run up in the bank like “gimme the money back!”
Stand back! Grabbing that. Baddin the 1%
Then when I'm done there, I'll run up on number 10
Baddin him up - jackin him up
Grabbin our cut - stackin it up
Imagine the rush, havin him up
One time. I'm hype. I'm baddin him up
It's about cash, it's about pride
It's about tax, it's about life
It's about black, it's about white
It's about to bang, and fam it's about time!
They're spilling our blood, they're k**ing our mums, they started war
If they wanna cut, we'll build an army on the scars that form
Walking around, talking about how you and the countries' screwed without them, but look who wars them now, even Iain walked out - he knew all about them!
[Verse 2]
They snatch you, abuse you
They trap you and use you
That's their attitude, no gratitude
They're attacking you like Zulu
They tax you, then cut you
They jacked you, they moved you
They had you, they dun you
They don't have to, they choose to
Baddin him up - jackin him up
Grabbin our cut - stackin it up
Imagine the rush, havin him up
One time. I'm hype. I'm baddin him up
It's about cash, it's about pride
It's about tax, it's about life
It's about black, it's about white
It's about to bang, and fam it's about time!
They're spilling our blood, they're k**ing our mums, they started war
If they wanna cut, we'll build an army on the scars that form
Walking around, talking about how you and the countries' screwed without them
But look who wars them now, even Iain walked out - he knew all about them!
[Chorus x2]