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Album: Uncle B (2009)
Artists: N Dubz

  1. Better Not Waste My Time
  2. Defeat You
  3. Don't Get Nine
  4. Feva Las Vegas
  5. I Swear
  6. Intro
  7. Love For My Slum
  8. N-Dubz Vs NAA
  9. Ouch
  10. Outro
  11. Papa
  12. Public Transport
  13. Secrets
  14. Strong Again
  15. Work Work
  16. Wouldn't You
  17. You Better Not Waste My Time


(oh oh, oh oh) (na na ni) (oooh na na)

Like first things first you probably think
I’m a chap with good manners,
well your wrong imp the scum of the earth,
Imp the worst of the worst and I aint boasting bout my verses,
Imp speakin bout the way I run around snatchin purses, (gimmie dat)
coz every meaning has a purpose,
just because I never went to school it
don’t mean I cant be perfect,
We're screaming out loud, wes addicted to
money like two fingers tapping on where-ever
theres a vain
and believe me yea we're proud coz life is
gettin sicker by the day and therefore we'll
always stick around
Tonight you'll see the size of me,
You wouldn't think Imp any harm init,
Think again Ill take your wallet and
nicely, chat up your wife to be
Middle class daddys girl I think I need to get me one
and your one looks just right for me
So come on you want to fight with me,
Might as well be polite to me,
Unless you want to deal with 15 ruffed up
I've bin thru too much but its not right for me
Sit you down and remove all your
designer garments off you silently,
So I suggest somewhere else and try to
impress coz deep beneath the decks you aint
never gettin respect
I mean last night I had a dream that I was rich as hell
But the sik thing is I was acting like a bitch as well
Isn’t it funny how money can make a lot of people change
You think your my friend but imp telling you, you aint

[Chorus]
You better not waste my time
I got better things on my mind
I need to leave jerks like you behind
cause all they ever do is bring me down
So...would you let me be
I'll make you disappear
When you hear the word money that’s the
only time you ever interfere
I thought that you was there, (na na)
but I guess imp wrong,
why would you care

[Tula]
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I remember once upon a time when I was just thirteen
So innocent and given everyone would act like they loved me
Then all the b****in and rumours began
seems like I didn’t have any friends
So much hate lies and deceit
caused by all their jealousy
Now do you bitches really think I’m the same girl I used to be
Do you really think I would back down from you
hoes if you try to bring it to me
I know your hating coz your man keeps
watching but imp neither wanting
so tell him stop gawkin
the more you hate I get closer to my goal
you'll wake up as nothing at 20 years old

[Chorus]

[Faze]
Do you remember them days when I didn’t hav no rhymes
practising my verse in the class til it was home time
I never used to pay attention at school,
was playing penny up the wall or in detention with fools
All the teachers used to doubt me
used to say I wouldn’t make it in my music just to see me get rowdy
so I could switch in the classroom for an excuse to kick me out
no wonder why imp bunking all my lessons in the bathrooms
Now imp starving hungry working hard for this super stardom life
bin kind of hard for me to try and make it right
and its hard to decide whether I should leave
behind all my peeps in this life
to move forward and seek what I find
This life is lethal, like a baby being born addicted to crack
so much evil in people
someone said it first so I guess that imp the sequel
Just because imp black it don’t mean I cant be equal
For screaming out loud wes addicted to mics
like to nostrils (sniffs) like where-ever
there's some coke
because lifes been sick from day one and
therefore its only going to get harder
I love my nike airs but know imp moving on to gucci and prada
Used to looking rugged but a tux looks smarter
I know you don’t know me
I know you aint my codie, but theres
nothing on these streets that you can ever
try and show me

[Chorus X3]

[Tula]
(oh oh, oh oh)
two thousand and sexy

[Faze]
no time for wasting this one is for them
backstabbers who weren’t around when we
had nothing
who always seem to interfere when they hear the word money
money?
what you wana fiver?
get the hell outta here son
cough
get out
hahaha yeah
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