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Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new
Playing a different show every in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems that is great 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 glue, I stick to other artists
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, don't call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the chance to be
Suffolk sadly to sort of suffocate me

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

And I be a product of my genre
My mind will always be stronger my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake feed to ya
Always read the stories that you on Wikipedia
And I'm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am
Times at The Enterprise when some fella me
'A young singer-writer Gabriella Cilmi'

And all I want in this world
Is to make music and use it not to abuse it and get infected effected the who's who of music
Who did it? Who is it? in it?
Or what the hell it matter?
Chitter don't matter what a
Yidda yidda yadda don't to me
All I is a bit of dignity in me
To this industry freely
To be me in this seedy needy
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
When I first started this rappin shit I felt pressure haters
Became invaded with sadists and just a hater radar
I made for the
Kept my in the dark
Then I payed with remedy kickin rhymes with the
Henesey shots and all these fools on the block who you got to be a gangsta now to raise the top
Just a normal usual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran angel comin ready to die
So see the signs plan to
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 alone
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 takin drugs and they having sex and they makin love come give me a hug if you're into getting rough
You can find me in the club club bottle full a 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 me, man, I don't need you

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

Now my are red
you need 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 need me, I don't 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 be aiming it right
I won't stop till my in lights
At stadium with Damien Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my gonna give me advice
Long nighter, short 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 bound to up
I've done around about a thousand
But I haven't got a house plus I on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I'm them out
(Wow)
From day one, been prepared
vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of the future holds
Cause it's day

Rucksack with old
I rap the cold flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In fact you don't
On I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you keep 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 Team I seem to a bit
I took what held me with the women
I packaged the image, put in some content, then sold it 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, call me a
on my shoulders I don't even know what atlas is
Hard bars, sharp like a is
I'm back to back to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm 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 me, man, I don't need you

I'll keep my last name forever the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it the elephant in the room with a facelift
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
CD's from my rucksack aiming for the majors
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 a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the same as a ago
But more hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube
I'm doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never up, call me Rufio
Melody maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an

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 need you

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

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