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Now I'm in town, break it down, thinking of making a new
a different show every night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems life is great now
See me lose focus, as I to you loud
And I can't, no, I won't
I'll say the that make you blush
I'm gonna sing 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
sadly seems to sort of suffocate me

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

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

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I sing and write my own
And I my own verse? Hell
Don't need another word-smith to make my sell?
Call yourself a singer-writer. You're just
Your name's on the credits and you didn't nothing
I sing fast, I that all my shit's cool
I blast and I didn't go to Brit School
I came fast with the way I act,
I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack

And I won't be a product of my
My will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit that fake guys to ya
Always read the stories 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 Gabriella Cilmi'

And all I want in this world
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?
Chitter chatter don't matter a
Yidda yidda yadda don't to me
All I is a bit of dignity in me
To battle industry freely
To be me in this seedy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I keep that
When I first started this rappin I felt pressure from haters
Became invaded with sadists and developed a hater radar
I for the stars
Kept my in the dark
Then I payed remedy kickin rhymes with the melody
Henesey shots and all these fools on the 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 Sheeran urban 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 I arise from my tomb in the skies
All alone alone
Urban angel from the ashes
Surprisin no haters
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 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 they havin sex and 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 been burning, been burning
My eyes are red, I've been burning, I've been
My eyes are red I've been burning, 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 weed it is a
A big fat bag of grade weed I got to have it
Cos if I don't have it in my pocket I'm gonna
Cos like I said where I come yeah smoking it is a habit
Yup to do the bun to blaze the place up in the hood one them things I inherited like a man should
Whenever I'm smoking yes it makes me feel good
Yes grade weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to it I'mma turn into a thug
Where I come from the talking only get you mugged
Where I from burning weed is a blessing from above
Where I come from yes we it when we listen rub a dove
Where I come from after we burn it we has to love
Where I come yes we burn it when the sun starts shine
I blaze 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 need me man, my are red
And you need me, I don't 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 lyrics be aiming it right
I won't till 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 gonna give me advice
Long nighter, height and I gone hyper
Never be but a singer-songwriter
Yep The game's but now I'm on a new level
Watch how I step on the without a loop pedal
think that I'm bound to blow up
I've done around about a shows
But I got a house plus I live on the couch
So you can be the when I'm singing them out
(Wow)
From day one, I've been
vo5 wax for my ginger hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a of what the future holds
it's another day

Rucksack old clothes
I rap with the cold flows, I'm back with the old
In fact you know
On tracks I throw blows to make my relevant
If you can't keep up get none, you're celibate
My flow's developing, lacks the melanin
Give me a of adrenaline 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 back 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 shit happen, me a laxative
World's on my I don't even know what atlas is
bars, sharp like a cactus is
I'm back to rapping to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm back to singing

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

I'll my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be breaking into other tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the in the room with a facelift
Into another rappers shoes new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack for the papers
Selling CD's from my aiming for the majors
Nationwide tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus
Clean cut kid a razor for the mustache
I hit back the pen hurts me
I'm still a choir boy in a tee
I'm the same as a year ago
But people 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 growing up, call me
music maker
Reading all the
They say I'm up and like I'm fucking 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 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

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