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

See, I'm true, my songs are my heart is
I'm like glue, I stick to other
I'm not you, now that would be
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, ever call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the chance to be
Suffolk sadly to sort of suffocate me

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

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I and write my own tune
And I write my own Hell
Don't another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call a singer-writer. You're just bluffing
Your name's on the credits and you didn't write
I sing fast, I that all my shit's cool
I will and I didn't go to Brit School
I fast with the way I act, right
I last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe

And I won't be a of my genre
My mind will be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys to ya
Always read the that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm
When I live, feels like I am meditating
Times at The Enterprise when some filmed me
'A young like Gabriella Cilmi'

And all I want in this world
Is to make 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?
Chitter chatter 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 this seedy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I singin that
When I first started this rappin I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded with and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
Kept my in the dark
Then I payed with remedy kickin rhymes the melody
Henesey shots and all these on the block who said you got to be a gangsta now to raise the top
Just a normal casual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed urban angel comin ready to die
So see the signs to decide
Open your eyes and take a look and realize a resurrection's arised from and as the mist clears I arise my tomb in the skies
All alone alone
Urban angel from the ashes
no haters guiding
Now steady

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

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

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

Now I come from burning weed it is a habit
A big fat bag of high weed I got to have it
Cos if I don't have it in my 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 things I inherited like a ghetto man should
Whenever I'm smoking weed yes it me feel good
Yes high weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to smoke it I'mma into a thug
Where I come from the talking could only get you
Where I come from burning weed is a blessing above
I come from yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come from we burn it we has to make love
Where I come yes we burn it when the sun starts shine
I high grade weed all the time!

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

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it
I won't stop my name's in lights
At stadium with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers give me advice
Long nighter, height and I gone hyper
be anything but a singer-songwriter
Yep The game's but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track a loop pedal
People think that I'm to blow up
I've around about a thousand shows
But I got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics I'm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the holds
it's another day

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In fact you know
On tracks I throw to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up 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 with the A Team I seem to sell a bit
I took what held me back with the
I 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 think i'll need to practice this
But I make shit happen, me a laxative
World's on my shoulders I don't know what atlas is
Hard bars, sharp like a is
I'm back to rapping to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm back to singing

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

keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be into other people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the with a facelift
Into rappers shoes using new laces
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Nationwide tour with Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid a razor for the mustache
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But more people me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube
I'm always shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
broke, never growing up, call me Rufio
Melody maker
Reading all the
say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator

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 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

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