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Now I'm in town, break it down, of making a new sound
Playing a different show night in front of a new crowd
That's you now, ciao, seems that is great now
See me lose focus, as I sing to you
And I can't, no, I hush
I'll say the words that make you
I'm gonna sing now

See, I'm true, my songs are my heart is
I'm like glue, I to other artists
I'm not you, now that be disastrous
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, don't call me lazy
I won't stay put, give me the to be free
sadly 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 need 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 my own verse? Hell
Don't another word-smith to make my tune sell?
Call a singer-writer. You're just bluffing
name's on the credits and you didn't write nothing
I sing fast, I know that all my cool
I will and I didn't go to Brit School
I came fast 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 than my are
Never believe the bullshit that guys feed to ya
Always read the stories that you hear on
And I'm demonstrating
When I live, feels like I am meditating
Times at The when some fella filmed me
'A singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi'

And all I want in this cold
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 yadda don't matta to me
All I is a bit of dignity in me
To this 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 and just developed a hater radar
I for the stars
my grime in the dark
Then I with remedy 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 casual usual type of guy
My head in the sky Ed Sheeran angel comin ready to die
So see the signs plan to
Open 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
angel risin from the ashes
Surprisin no guiding
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 come give me a hug if you're into getting
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 need me, man, I don't you
You me, man, I don't need you at all
You need me, man, I need you

My eyes are red, I've been burning, I've burning
My eyes are red, I've been burning, I've burning
My eyes are red I've been burning, I've been burning on a 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 high grade I got to have it
Cos if I don't it in my pocket I'm gonna 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 me feel good
Yes high weed yes it makes me feel
Yes it is a drug and if I start to smoke it I'mma turn a thug
Where I from the talking could only get you mugged
Where I come from burning is a blessing from above
Where I come yes we burn it when we listen rub a dove
Where I from after we burn it we has to make love
Where I come from yes we it when the sun starts shine
I blaze high grade all the time!

Now my are red
Cause 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, my eyes are red
And you need me, I don't 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 stop 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 brothers give me advice
Long nighter, short height and I hyper
Never be anything but a
Yep The over but now I'm on a new level
how I step on the track without a loop pedal
People think that I'm to blow up
done around about a thousand shows
But I haven't got a house plus I live on the
So you can be the lyrics when I'm singing out
(Wow)
day one, I've been prepared
With vo5 wax for my ginger
So now I'm back to the sofa, giving a of what the future holds
Cause another day

with old clothes
I rap with the cold flows, I'm with the old jokes
In you don't know
On tracks I throw to make my punchlines relevant
If you can't keep up get none, you're celibate
My flow's developing, skin lacks the
me a shot 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 with the
I packaged the image, put in some content, then 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, call me a
World's on my shoulders I don't even know what is
bars, sharp like a cactus is
I'm back to back to backers
I'll be practicing now I'm to singing this

'Cause 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, man, I don't need you

I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre basic
Gonna be breaking into other people's when I chase it
And it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
another rappers shoes using new laces
Selling from my rucksack aiming for the papers
Selling CD's from my rucksack for the majors
tour with Just Jack, soon as I get the bus back
Clean cut kid without a for the mustache
I hit when the pen hurts me
I'm still a boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm still the as a year ago
But more hear me though
According to the MySpace and YouTube
I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the
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 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 don't you

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

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