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[Intro]
Em G A C D
[Verse 1]
EmBut now I'm in town, break it down
Thinking of making a new sound
GPlaying a different show every night
In front of a new crowd
AThat's you now, hello, ciao
Seems that life is great now
CSee me lose focus, Das I sing to you loud
EmI can't, no, I won't Ghush
I'll say the words that make you Ablush
I'm gonna sing this Cnow,D ow ow
EmSee, I'm true, my songs are where my heart is
GI'm like glue, I stick to other artists
AI'm not you, now that would be disastrous
CLet me sing and do my thing
DAnd move to greener pastures
EmSee, I'm real, I do it all, it's all me
GI'm not fake, don't ever call me lazy
AI won't stay put
Give me the chance to be free
CSuffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
[Chorus]
EmCause you need me, man, I don't need Gyou
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
EmYou need me, man, I don't need you G
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme
[Verse 2]
EmI sing and write my own tune
and I write my own verse
Hell, Gdon't need another wordsmith
to make the tune sell?
ACall yourself a singer-writer
You're just bluffing
CYour name's on the credits
And you dDidn't write nothing
EmI sing fast
I know that all my shit's cool
GI will blast
And I didn't go to Brit School
AI came fast with the way I act, right
CI can't last, if I'm smoDking on a crack pipe
EmI won't be a product of my genre
GMy mind will always be stronger than my songs are
ANever believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya
CAlways read the stories that you heDar in Wikipedia
EmAnd musically I'm demonstrating
GWhen I perform live, feels like I am meditating
ATimes at The Enterprise when some fella filmed me
CA young singer-writer like GDabriella Cilmi
[Chorus]
EmCause you need me, man, I don't need Gyou
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
EmYou need me, man, I don't need you G
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme
[Verse 3]
EmAll I want in this cold world is to make music and use it
Not to aGbuse it and get affected, infected with the who's who of music
Who dAid it, who is it, who's in it or what the hell does it matter?
CChitter chatter, don't matter what aD yidder, yidder, yadder, it dEmon't matter to me
All I want is a bit of dignity in me to baGttle this industry freely
To be me in this Aseedy, needy world, can you hear me?
CHey, so I keep sDinging that
EmWhen I first started this rapping shit I felt pressure from haters
GBecame invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar
AAnd made for the stars, kept my grind in the dark
CAnd then appeared with a remedy kDicking rhymes with a melody
EmHennesey shots and Glocks, all these fools on the block
GWho said you gotta be a gangster now to raise to the top?
AI'm just a normal, casual, usual, everyday type of guy
CWith my head in the sky, Ed Sheeran,D Urban Angel coming ready to die
EmSo see the signs, stand to the side
Open your eyes and take a look and realize
The resurrection's arrived and as the mist clears
CI arise Dfrom my tomb in disguise, Emall alone, Alonestar
GUrban Angel rising from the ashes
ASurprising all haters,C guiding,D now moving steady
[Pre-Chorus]
EmYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
GMummy I've got the X if you're into taking drugs
AInto having sex, I ain't into making love
CCome give me a hug Dif you're into getting rough
You can Emfind me in the club club, bottle full of bubbly
GMummy I've got the X if you're into taking drugs
AInto having sex, I ain't into making love
CCome give me a hug Dif you're into getting rough
[Chorus]
EmCause you need me, man, I don't need Gyou
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
EmYou need me, man, I don't need you G
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
[Bridge]
EmMy eyes are red, GI've been burning, AI've been burning
EmMy eyes are red, GI've been burning, AI've been burning
EmMy eyes are red IG've been burning, CI've been burning on a Dspliff off your high grade
EmMy eyes are red IG've been burning, CI've been burning, Dburning, burning
[Verse 4]
EmNow where I come from burning weed it is a habit
GA big fat bag of high grade weed, you know I got to have it
ACause if I don't have it in my pocket I'm going to panic
CCause like I said where I come fDrom weed smoking is a habit
EmYup, we'll do da bun in the place up in the hood
GOne of them things I have inherited like a ghetto man should
AOne of them things is smoking weed it yes it makes me feel good
CBurning high grade sensimilla, Dyes it makes me feel
EmBut me is a man, ah, talk about sensimilla is a drug
GAnd if I start to smoke it I'mma-nna turn into a thug
AWhere I come from that they talking could that only get you mugged
CWhere I come from burning weed Dit is a blessing from above
EmWhere I come from yes we bun it when we listen rub a dub
GWhere I come from yes we bun after we just-a make a love
AWhere I come from yes we bun it when the sun starts shine
CI blaze high grade wDeed all the time!
[Bridge]
DNow my eyes are red Em
Cause you need me, I don't need yoGu
You need me man, my eyes are reAd
You need me man, I don't need yCou at all
You need Dme man, my eyes are rEmed
And you need me, I don't need yGou
You need me man, my eyes are rAed
You need me man, I don't need yCou at all
You need Dme man, I don't need you
[Instrumental break]
[Interlude] Same chord progression (Em G A C D)
Woooah
Woooah
Woooah
Yea
[Verse 5]
Cause with the lyrics I'll be Emaiming it right
I won't stop till my name's in Glights
At stadium heights with Damien Rice
On red Acarpets, now I'm on Arabian Nights
Because I'm Cyoung and all my brother's gonna Dgive me advice
Long Emnighter, short height and I gone hyper
GNever be anything but a singer-songwriter
AThe game's over but now I'm on a new level
CWatch how I step on the Dtrack without a loop pedal
EmPeople think that I'm bound to blow up
GI've done around about a thousand shows
But I Ahaven't got a house plus I live on the couch
So Cyou can be the lyrics when I'm Dsinging them out, Wow
EmFrom day one, I've been prepared
With GV05 wax for my ginger hair
So now I'm Aback to the sofa, giving a dose of what the Cfuture holds
'Cause it's Danother day
[Verse 6]
EmRucksack with the old clothes, I rap with cold flows
GI'm back with the old jokes, in fact you don't know
AOn tracks I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
CIf you can't keep up you'll get nonDe, you're celibate
EmMy flows developing, skin lacks the melanin
GGive me a shot of adrenaline and I get it in
ADo it for the hell of it
Cause ever since I hit the maCinstream with The A Team DI seem to sell a bit
EmI took what held me back with the women, then I packaged the image
GPut in some content, then I sold it back as a gimmick
AThe fact is this, I'll end up dating actresses
CWake up on dirty mattresses, DI think I'll need to practice this
EmBut I make shit happen, call me a laxative
GWorld's on my shoulders, I don't even know what Atlas is
AHard bars sharp like a cactus is
I'mC back to rapping, back to back cause ID've been practicing
I'm back to sing this
[Chorus]
EmCause you need me, man, I don't need Gyou
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
EmYou need me, man, I don't need you G
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
[Verse 7]
Plus I'll keep myEm last name forever keep the genre pretty basic
Gonna be Gbreaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it
And Areplace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
Into Canother rappers shoes Dusing new laces
EmSelling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the papers
GSelling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the majors
NationAwide tour with just jack, still had to get the bus back
CClean cut kid without a Drazor for the mustache
I Emhit back when the pen hurts me
I'm Gstill a choir boy in a Fenchurch tee
I'm Astill the same as a year ago
But more people hear me though
CAccording to the MySpace and DYouTube videos
I'm Emalways doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio
GTruly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio
AMelody music maker
Reading all the papers
CThey say I'm up and coming like I'm Dfucking in an elevator.
[Chorus]
EmCause you need me, man, I don't need Gyou
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou
EmYou need me, man, I don't need you G
You need me, man, I don't need Ayou
You need me, man, I don't need Cyou at all
You need Dme, man, I don't need Emyou