You Need Me, I Don't Need You (Live At The Bedford) - live

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

That's new now, ciao, seems that life is great now

See me lose 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'm gonna sing this now

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 would 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

I'm 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

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

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

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

Don't need another word-smith to make my tune sell

Call yourself a singer-writer you're just bluffing

Your names on the credits and you didn't write nothing

I sing fast, I know that all my shit's 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 smoking on a crack pipe

And I won't be a product of my genre

My 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 young singer-writer like a 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

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

All I want in this cold world is to make music and use it

Not to abuse it and get affected, infected with the who's who of music

Who did it, who is it, who's in it or what the hell does it matter?

Chitter chatter, don't matter what a yidder, yidder, yadder, it don't matter to me

All I want is a bit of dignity in me to battle this industry freely

To be me in this seedy, needy world, can you hear me?

Hey, so I keep singing that

When I first started this rapping shit I felt pressure from haters

Became invaded with sadists and just developed a hater radar

And made for the stars, kept my grind in the dark

And then appeared with a remedy kicking rhymes with a melody

Hennesey shots and... all these fools on the block

Who said you gotta be a gangster now to raise to the top?

I'm just a normal, casual, usual, everyday type of guy..

Ready to die

Ed Sheeran, Alone Star

Coming out here freestyling with the guitar

Cause I've forgotten the lyrics of this bit right here

So I freestyle off the top of the bit with the..

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

Mummy I've got the X if you're into taking drugs

Into having sex, I ain't into making love

Come give me a hug if you're into getting rough

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bubbly

Mummy I've got the X if you're into taking drugs

Into having sex, I ain't into making love

Come give me a hug if you're into getting rough

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

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

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

You need me

My eyes are red, I've been burning, I've been burning

My eyes are red, I've been burning, I've been burning

My eyes are red，I've been burning, I've 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 habit

A big fat bag of high grade weed, you know I got to have it

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

Cos like I said where I come from weed smoking is a habit

Yup, 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 high grade sensimilla, yes it makes me feel

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

And if I start to smoke it I'mma-nna 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 bun it when we listen rub a dub

Where I come from yes we bun after we just-a make a love

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

I blaze high grade weed all the time!

Now 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

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, I don't need you

Okay so this is the breakdown bit where we get a little bit funky

Ugh, and I forget about the whole week, you forget about the whole week, the whole weekend. Just forget about everything!

Cause it's Sunday and we're all gonna get drunk after this and have a very very good time and I'm not stressed anymore. We're just letting it unwind

I wanna split the room in the middle here. Who's up for that?

Not, not, not literally. You don't have to literally divide

It's all good, all good. Peace and love, peace and love and harmony

What was I gonna say? This side, up there, are you with me?

This side, up there, are you with me?

Everyone scream as loud as you can! (screaming)

Okay, so we found out that everyone's voices work

This side, I'm not gonna insult you but you are West Ham, okay?

You're West Ham, yeah? You're West Ham Football Club. Get in the geezer mode, yeah?

This side, you're Millwall, yeah?

You two, you two hate each other. You two are gonna beat each other at whatever you do, no matter what

So if I give you something to sing, you have to sing louder than them

If I give you something to sing, you have to sing louder than them

Are you all up for that?

Millwall, are you ready? (yeah!)

West Ham, are you ready? (yeah!)

Okay, West Ham, you sing this:

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

Millwall, you sing this:

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!)

(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

Millwall are winning I think

My eyes are red

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

One two...

I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be

Awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees

Admiring the scene, inhaling fumes of flowers that breathe

Jet lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep

Although my bloodshot whites and irises they never find any

Clock stops at times where the sun shine can blind many

Although my eyes are heavy, they won't be closing soon

Cause I heard that time waits for nobody, I suppose it's true

We make corrosive tunes with acid tabs and vocal booths

To see the flashing lights at photo shoots, we make our motive moves

I say whatever I feel to vent a rhyme

So I can still invent the lines and stay close to the friends of mine

Cause real recognise real is what my father says

And I'll be sticking to this phrase until I pass away

It's overworking, no sleep is just another way to die slow

But I'll just keep going strong and never let my eyes close

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

I got my friend, very good friend Random Impulse

He's gonna come up and he's gonna spit a few bars on the beat

Everyone give it up for Random Impulse!

Yo!

In this game, I am my own damn man, no restriction, post or boundaries

Spouting heat, hungry and my circle always round to eat

Crossing circles, counting thousands at a thousand feet

Counting sheep and he's sound asleep

Summoned from the deep, now I float, to sink my boat, you'll need a thousand fleets

Walk on any beat and stomp it like a thousand feet

Talk is cheap, so I could treat you to my words for free

Now that I'm out, man, I ain't playing like I hurt my knee

It's common courtesy, I left you for a minute

Now I'm back and packing punches like I'm Popeye popping spinach

Eating every course... lunch, I ain't forgotten dinners

Play guitars as well as bars so you ain't rocking with beginners

Sorry, time's ticking, I can't mess with up-and-comers

National lottery business, only winners have my numbers

Man I'm nothing like you fronters, show you how it is

I can't really do nothing for you 'less you got something to give, Ed!

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

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

I'll keep my last name forever keep the genre pretty basic

Gonna be breaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it

And replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift

Into another rappers shoes using new laces

Selling CD's from my rucksack aiming for the papers

Selling CD's 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 mustache

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 MySpace and YouTube videos

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

Truly broke, never growing up call me Ruffio

Melody music maker

Reading all the papers

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

Later!

Thank you

Thank you so much! See you soon!