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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, that life is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you
And I can't, no, I hush
I'll say the that make you blush
I'm sing this now

See, I'm true, my are where my heart is
I'm glue, I stick to other artists
I'm not you, now that 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 put, give me the chance to be free
Suffolk seems to sort of suffocate me

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

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I sing and write my own
And I write my own verse?
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 write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my cool
I will and I didn't go to Brit School
I came with the way I act, right
I last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe

And I won't be a product of my
My mind will always be 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 perform live, like I am meditating
Times at The Enterprise some fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Cilmi'

And all I want in cold world
Is to make music and use it not to it and get infected effected with the who's who of music
Who did it? Who is it? in it?
Or the hell does it matter?
Chitter chatter matter what a
yidda yadda don't matta to me
All I is a bit of dignity in me
To battle 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 sadists and just developed a hater radar
I made for the
my grime in the dark
Then I payed remedy kickin rhymes 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 type of guy
My in the sky Ed Sheeran urban angel comin ready to die
So see the signs plan to
your eyes and take a look and realize 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 haters
Now movin'

You can find me in da club bottle full of bub 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 getting rough
You can find me in the club bottle 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 me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need you at all
You me, man, I don't need you

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

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

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

Yea

Cause with the lyrics be aiming it right
I won't stop till my in lights
At stadium heights with Damien
On red carpets, now I'm on Nights
Because I'm and all my brothers gonna give me advice
Long nighter, height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a
Yep The game's over but now I'm on a new
Watch how I step on the without a loop pedal
think that I'm bound to blow up
I've around about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house I live on the couch
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, a dose of what the future holds
Cause another day

Rucksack with old
I rap the cold flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In you don't know
On tracks I throw to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up you'll get none, celibate
My flow's developing, lacks the melanin
Give me a shot of 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 the women
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 think i'll need to practice
But I make shit happen, call me a
World's on my shoulders I don't even what atlas is
bars, sharp like a cactus is
I'm back to rapping to backers
be practicing 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 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 into other people's tunes I chase it
And it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's my rucksack aiming for the majors
Nationwide with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid a razor for the mustache
I hit back when the pen me
I'm a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But more hear me though
to the MySpace and YouTube videos
I'm always shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never up, call me Rufio
Melody maker
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 me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I don't you, at all
You need me, man, I don't you

You need me, man, I need 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

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