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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 sing to you
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 to other artists
I'm not you, now that would be
Let me sing and do my 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 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 don't you
You me, man, I don't need you at all
You me

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I and write my own tune
And I write my own verse?
Don't need another word-smith to my tune sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You're just
Your on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast, I know all my shit's cool
I will blast and I 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 stronger than my are
believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
Always the stories that you hear on Wikipedia
And musically I'm
When I perform live, feels I am meditating
Times at The Enterprise when fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer like Gabriella

And all I want in cold world
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 the hell does it matter?
Chitter don't matter what a
Yidda yidda yadda matta to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To this industry freely
To be me in this needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I singin that
When I started this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
Became with sadists and just developed a hater radar
I made for the
my grime in the dark
Then I payed with kickin rhymes with the melody
Henesey shots and all fools on the block who said 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 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 stars
Urban angel risin from the
Surprisin no haters
Now steady

You can find me in da club bottle full of bub mummy I got da x an they into 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 bubbly mummy I got da x and they takin drugs and 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 don't you at all
You need me, man, I 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 eyes are red I've been burning, been burning on a spliff off your high grade
My eyes are red been burning I've been burning burning burning

Now where I come 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 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 place up in the hood one them I inherited like a ghetto man should
Whenever I'm smoking weed yes it makes me feel
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
Where I come from the talking only get you mugged
Where I come from burning weed is a from above
I come from yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come from after we burn it we has to make
I come from yes we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high weed all the time!

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

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be it right
I won't stop till my name's in
At stadium heights with Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me
nighter, short height and I gone hyper
Never be anything but a
Yep The game's but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the track without a loop
think that I'm bound to blow 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 lyrics I'm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger
So now I'm to the sofa, giving a dose of what the future holds
Cause another day

Rucksack with old
I rap with the cold flows, I'm with the old jokes
In you don't know
On tracks I blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up you'll get none, you're
My flow's developing, lacks the melanin
me a shot of adrenaline and I get it in
Do it for the hell of it cause ever I hit the mainstream 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 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 shit happen, call me a laxative
World's on my shoulders I don't know what atlas is
Hard bars, like a cactus is
I'm back to rapping back to
be practicing now I'm back to singing this

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

I'll keep my name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's tunes I chase it
And replace it with the in the room with a facelift
Into another shoes using new laces
Selling from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a for the mustache
I hit back the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But people hear me though
According to the MySpace and videos
I'm doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, growing up, call me Rufio
Melody maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and coming I'm fucking in an elevator

Cause you 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 me, man, I don't need you

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 me, man, I don't need you

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