You Need Me, I Don't Need You - Live and in Session

Now I'm in town break it down

Thinking of making a new sound

Playing a different show

Every night in front of a new crowd

It's you now

Ciao

Seems that life is great now

See me loose focus as I sing to you loud

And I can't no I won't hush

I'll say the words that make you blush

I'll sing this now ow ow

See I'm true my songs are where my heart is

I'm like glue I stick to other artists

I'm not you now that'll be disastrous

Let me sing and do my thing

And move to greener pastures

See I'm real I do it all it's all me

Im not fake, don't ever call me lazy

I won't stay put, give me the chance to be free

Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me, hey

Cause you need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man

I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse hell

Don't need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell

Call yourself a singer-writer you're just bluffing

Names on the credits and you didn't write nothin

I sing fast I know that all my shits cool

I will blast and I didn't go to Brit school

I came fast with the way I act right

I can't last if I'm smokin on a crack pipe

And I won't be a product of my genre

Never mind will always be stronger than my songs are

Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya

Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia

And musically I'm demonstrating

When I perform live feels like I am meditating

Times at the enterprise when some fella filmed me

A hound singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi

Cause you need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man

Aha aha oo

Aha aha oo

Cause you need me man I don't need you

Cause you need me man I don't need you

Cause you need me man I don't need you

Cause you need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

My eyes are red

I've been burning I've been burning

My eyes are red

I've been burning I've been burning now

My eyes are red

I've been burning I've been burning in a spliff of your 'igh grade

My eyes are red

I've been burning I've been burning burning burning

Now where I've come from burning weed it is a 'abit

A big fat bag if 'igh grade weed you know I got to 'ave it

Cause if I don't have it in my pocket I'm going to panic

Cause like I said where I come from weed smokin is a 'abit

Yeah, we'll do da bun in the place up in the hood

One of them things I have inherited like a ghetto man should

One of them things is smoking weed it yes it makes me feel good

Burning 'igh grade sensimilla yes it makes me feel

But me is a man a talk about sensimilla is a drug

And if I start to smoke it imma na turn into a thug

Where I come from that they talking could that only get you mugged

Where I come from burning weed it is a blessing from above

Where I come from yes we burn it when we listen rub a dub

Where I come from we burn it after we just a make love

Where I come from yes we burn it when the sun starts shine

I blaze 'igh grade weed all the time

Now my eyes are red

Cause you need me man I don't need you

You need me man (my eyes are red)

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

You need me man (my eyes are red)

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man (my eyes are red)

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man (my eyes are red)

Eyes are red

Eyes are red ed

Eyes are red ed

My eyes are red ed

My eyes are red ed

Eyes are re e e e oh

Eyes are re e e e oh

Eyes are re e e e oh

Eyes are red red red red ooo

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Mmmmmm

Hey

Oh

Cause with the lyrics I'll be aiming it right

I won't stop 'til my names in lights

At stadium heights with Damien rice

On red carpets, now I'm on Arabian nights

Cause I'm young I know my brothers gonna give me advice

Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper

Never been anything but a singer-songwriter

Yeah the games over, but now I'm on a new level

Watch how I step in the track without a loop pedal

People think that I'm bound to blow up

I've done around about a thousand shows

But I haven't got a house,plus I live on the couch

So you believe the lyrics when I'm singin them out

Wow from day one I've been prepared

With vo5 wax for my ginger hair

So now I'm back to the sofa

Giving a dose of what the future holds cause it's another day

Close close close close close

I've still got a rucksack full of old clothes

I rap with a cold flows

I'm back with the old jokes, in fact you don't know

On tracks I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant

If you can't keep up you'll get none you're celibate

My flows developing, skin lacks the melanin

Give 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 sell a bit

I took what held me back with the women

I packaged the image

Put in some content, then I sold it back as a gimmick

The fact is this I'll end up dating actresses

Wake up in dirty mattresses

I think I need to practice this

But I make shit happen call me a laxative

Worlds on my shoulders I don't even know what atlas is

Hard bars sharp like a cactus is

I'm back to rapping back to back cause I've been practicing

Back to sing this

Yes

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don need you at all

You need me man

I'll keep my last name forever

Keep this genre pretty basic

Gonna be breaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it

Replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift

Into another rappers shoes using new laces

I'm selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the papers

Selling CDs from my rucksack aiming for the majors

Nationwide tour with just jack still had to get the bus back

Clean cut kid without a razor for the moustache

I hit back when the pen hurts me

I'm still a choir boy in a fenchurch tee

I'm still the same as a year ago

But more people hear me though

According to the My Space and YouTube videos

I'm always doing shows if I'm not I'm in the studio

Truly broke never growing up call me Rufio

Melody music maker reading all the papers

They say I'm up and coming like I'm fucking in an elevator

Cause you need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

You need me man I don't need you

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

You need me man I don't need you