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

See, I'm true, my songs are where my is
I'm like glue, I stick to artists
I'm not you, now that be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and move to pastures
See, I'm real, I do it all, all me
I'm not fake, don't ever call me
I won't stay put, give me the to be free
Suffolk sadly to sort of suffocate me

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

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I sing and my own tune
And I write my own Hell
Don't need another word-smith to make my sell?
Call a singer-writer. You're just 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 didn't go to School
I fast with the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack

And I won't be a of my genre
My will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake feed to ya
Always the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm
When I perform live, feels I am meditating
at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
'A singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi'

And all I want in this cold
Is to music and use it not to abuse it and get infected effected with the who's who of music
Who did it? Who is it? in it?
Or what the hell it matter?
chatter don't matter what a
Yidda yadda don't matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To battle this industry
To be me in seedy needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
When I first this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
my grime in the dark
Then I payed with remedy kickin rhymes the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who said you got to be a now to raise the top
Just a normal casual usual everyday of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran urban angel comin to die
So see the signs to decide
Open your eyes and take a look and a resurrection's arised from and as the mist clears I arise from my tomb in the skies
All alone stars
Urban risin from the ashes
Surprisin no 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 give me a hug if you're into 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 come gimme a hug if you're into getting rough

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

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

Now where I from burning weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of high weed I got to have it
Cos if I don't it in my pocket I'm gonna panic
Cos like I said where I come from yeah smoking it is a
Yup to do the bun to blaze the place up in the hood one them things I inherited like a ghetto man
Whenever I'm smoking weed yes it makes me feel
Yes high weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to smoke it turn into a thug
Where I come from the talking only get you mugged
I come from burning weed is a blessing from above
Where I from yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come after we burn it we has to make love
Where I come from yes we burn it the sun starts shine
I blaze high weed all the time!

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

Yea

Cause with the I'll be aiming it right
I stop till my name's in lights
At stadium heights Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I gone
be anything but a singer-songwriter
Yep The game's over but now I'm on a new
Watch how I step on the track without a pedal
People think that I'm bound to up
I've done around about a thousand
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the
So you can be the when I'm singing them out
(Wow)
day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future
Cause another day

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

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

I'll keep my last forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers using new laces
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a razor for the
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the same as a ago
But more people me though
to the MySpace and YouTube videos
I'm always doing if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, growing up, call me Rufio
Melody music
all the papers
They say I'm up and coming like I'm in an elevator

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

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

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