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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 sing to you
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 where my is
I'm like glue, I stick to other
I'm not you, now would be disastrous
Let me sing and do my thing and 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 to be free
Suffolk seems to sort of suffocate me

'Cause you me, man, I don't need you
You need me, man, I need you
You me, man, I don't need 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 me, man, I don't need 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 sell?
Call a singer-writer. You're just bluffing
Your on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my shit's
I blast and I didn't go to Brit School
I came fast the way I act, right
I can't last if I'm on a crack pipe

And I won't be a product of my
My will always be stronger than my songs are
Never believe the bullshit fake guys feed to ya
Always read the that you hear on Wikipedia
And I'm demonstrating
When I perform live, feels like I am
Times at The Enterprise when fella filmed me
'A young singer-writer Gabriella Cilmi'

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 what the hell it matter?
Chitter chatter don't what a
Yidda yidda yadda don't to me
All I want is a bit of in me
To this industry freely
To be me in seedy needy world
Can you me?
Hey
So I singin that
When I started this rappin shit I felt pressure from haters
invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
Kept my grime in the
Then I payed with 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
a normal casual usual everyday type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran urban 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 guiding
Now movin'

You can find me in da club bottle full of bub mummy I got da x an they into takin drugs and 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 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 need you
You need me, man, I don't you at all
You need me, man, I don't you

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

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

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

Yea

Cause with the lyrics I'll be it right
I won't stop till my in lights
At stadium heights with Rice
On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian
Because I'm young and all my brothers gonna give me
Long nighter, 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 pedal
think that I'm bound to blow up
I've done about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a plus I live on the couch
So you can be the lyrics when I'm them out
(Wow)
From day one, I've prepared
With vo5 wax for my hair
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a dose of what the holds
Cause another day

with old clothes
I rap with the flows, I'm back with the old jokes
In fact you don't
On tracks I blows to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up you'll get none, you're
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 back the women
I packaged the image, put in some content, then sold it back as a gimmick fact is I'll end up dating actresses wake up on dirty mattresses, I think i'll need to practice this
But I make happen, call me a laxative
World's on my shoulders I don't even know atlas is
Hard bars, sharp a cactus is
I'm back to back to backers
I'll be now I'm back to singing this

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

I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre basic
Gonna be breaking into people's tunes when I chase it
And replace it with the elephant in the room with a
Into another shoes using new laces
Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the
Selling CD's from my aiming for the majors
Nationwide with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
cut kid without a razor for the mustache
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm the same as a year ago
But more people me though
According to the MySpace and videos
I'm always shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
Truly broke, never growing up, call me
Melody maker
all the papers
They say I'm up and like I'm fucking in an elevator

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 me, man, I don't need you

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

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