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Now I'm in town, it down, thinking of making a new sound
a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you
And I can't, no, I hush
say the words that make you blush
I'm gonna this now

See, I'm true, my are where my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other
I'm not you, now would be disastrous
Let me and do my thing and move to greener pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, all me
I'm not fake, ever call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the chance to be
sadly seems to sort of suffocate me

'Cause you need me, man, I don't you
You me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You me, man, I don't need you

You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You me

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I and write my own tune
And I my own verse? Hell
Don't another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You're bluffing
Your on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I fast, I know that all my shit's cool
I will blast and I go to Brit School
I came with the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm smoking on a pipe

And I won't be a product of my
My mind will be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that guys feed to ya
read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And I'm demonstrating
When I live, feels like I am meditating
Times at The when some fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Cilmi'

And all I want in this cold
Is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get infected with the who's who of music
Who did it? Who is it? in it?
Or what the hell it matter?
Chitter chatter don't what a
yidda yadda don't matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To battle this freely
To be me in this needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep singin
When I first started this rappin shit I pressure from haters
invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar
I made for the
Kept my in the dark
Then I payed with remedy kickin with the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who you got to be a gangsta now to raise the top
Just a normal casual usual everyday of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran urban angel ready to die
So see the plan to decide
Open your eyes and take a look and realize a resurrection's arised from and as the mist clears I from my tomb in the skies
All alone stars
Urban angel risin the ashes
no haters guiding
Now movin'

You can find me in da club bottle full of bub mummy I got da x an they into takin drugs and they having sex and they makin love come me a hug if you're into getting rough
You can find me in the club club bottle full a bubbly mummy I got da x and they takin drugs and they havin sex and they makin love come a hug if you're into getting rough

You need me, man, I don't you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You me, man, I don't need you

My eyes are red, I've been burning, been burning
My eyes are red, I've been burning, been burning
My eyes are red I've been burning, I've burning on a spliff off your high grade
My eyes are red I've been burning been burning burning burning

Now where I come from weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of high weed I got to have it
Cos if I have it in my pocket I'm gonna panic
Cos like I said I come from yeah smoking it is a habit
Yup to do the bun to blaze the place up in the hood one things I inherited like a ghetto man should
I'm smoking weed yes it makes me feel good
Yes grade weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to it I'mma turn into a thug
Where I from the talking could only get you mugged
I come from burning weed is a blessing from above
Where I come yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come from after we burn it we has to make
Where I come from yes we burn it the sun starts shine
I high grade weed all the time!

Now my are red
Cause you need me, I need you
You me man, my eyes are red
You need me man, I need you
You me man, my eyes are red
And you need me, I need you
You need me man, my are red
You me man, I don't need you
You me man, I don't need you

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it
I stop till my name's in lights
At heights with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Nights
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me
Long nighter, short height and I gone
be anything but a singer-songwriter
Yep The over but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track a loop pedal
People think that I'm bound to up
I've done around a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I'm them out
(Wow)
From day one, I've been
With vo5 wax for my ginger
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of the future holds
Cause it's day

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the cold flows, I'm back with the old
In you don't know
On I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't up you'll get none, you're celibate
My developing, skin lacks the melanin
me a shot of adrenaline and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it cause ever since I hit the mainstream with the A I seem to sell a bit
I took what held me back with the
I packaged the image, put in some content, then sold it back as a gimmick fact is this I'll end up dating actresses wake up on dirty mattresses, I i'll need to practice this
But I make shit happen, call me a
World's on my shoulders I even know what atlas is
Hard bars, sharp like a is
I'm back to rapping back to
I'll be practicing now I'm back to singing

you need me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't you
You me, man, I don't need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't you

I'll keep my last name forever keep the pretty basic
Gonna be breaking other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack for the papers
Selling CD's from my aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus
Clean cut kid without a razor for the
I hit back when the pen me
I'm still a boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a ago
But more people hear me
According to the MySpace and videos
I'm doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up, me Rufio
music maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an

Cause you need me, man, I need you
You me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need you, at all
You need me, man, I don't you

You need me, man, I need you
You me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need you, at all
You need me, man, I need you

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