text: You Need Me, I Don’t Need You Lyrics
  Now Im in town, break it down, thinking of making a new sound
  Playing a different show every night in front of a new crowd
  Thats you now, ciao, seems that life is great now
  See me lose focus as I sing to you loud
  I cant, no, I wont hush
  Ill say the words that make you blush
  Im gonna sing this now 
  See, Im true, my songs are where my heart is
  Im like glue, I stick to other artists
  Im not you, now that would be disastrous
  Let me sing and do my thing and move to greener pastures
  See, Im real, I do it all, its all me
  Im not fake, dont ever call me lazy
  I wont stay put, give me the chance to be free
  Suffolk sadly seems to sort of suffocate me
  Cause you need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man
  I sing and write my own tune and I write my own verse, hell
  Dont need another wordsmith to make my tunes sell
  Call yourself a singer-writer, youre just bluffing
  Names on the credits and you didnt write nothing
  I sing fast, I know that all my shits cool
  I will blast and I didnt go to BRIT School
  I came fast with the way I act, right
  I cant last if Im smoking on a crack pipe
  And I wont 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 Im demonstrating
  Whenever I perform live, feels like I am meditating
  Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me
  Young singer-writer like a Gabriella Cilmi, yeah, yeah
  Cause you need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man
  All I want in this cold world is to make music and use it
  Not to abuse it and get affected, infected with the whos who of music
  Who did it, who is it, whos in it or what the hell does it matter?
  Chitter chatter, dont matter what a yidder, yidder, yadder, dont 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
  I made for the stars, kept my grind in the dark
  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?
  Im just a normal, casual, usual, everyday type of guy
  With my head in the sky, Ed Sheeran, Urban Angel coming ready to die
  So see the signs, stand to the side
  Open your eyes and take a look and realize
  The resurrections arrived and as the mist clears
  I arise from my tomb in disguise, all alone, Alonestar
  Urban Angel rising from the ashes
  Surprising all haters, guiding, now moving steady
  You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
  Mummy, Ive got the X if youre into taking drugs
  Into having sex, I aint into making love
  Come give me a hug if youre into getting rough
  You can find me in the club, got a bottle full of bubbly
  Mummy, Ive got the X if youre into taking drugs
  Into having sex, I aint into making love
  Come give me a hug if youre into getting rough
  Cause you need me, man, I dont, sing it out
  You need me, man, I dont, scream it
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont
  My eyes are red, Ive been burning, Ive been burning
  My eyes are red, Ive been burning, Ive been burning
  My eyes are red, Ive been burning
  Ive been burning on a spliff off your high grade
  My eyes are red, Ive been burning
  Ive been burning, 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
  Cause if I dont have it in my pocket, Im going to panic
  Cause like I said where I come from, weed smoking is a habit
  Well 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 Im gonna 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
  Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe the thugs dem camp at
  Two pound a weed inna van back
  It inna yuh hand bag, yuh nap sack, it inna yuh back pack
  And ah give yah girlfriend contact
  Some bwoy nuh know dis, dem only come around like tourist
  On the beach with a few club sodas
  Bedtime stories, pose like dem name Chuck Norris
  And they dont know the real hardcore
  Cause Sandals ah no Back-To, thugs dem wi do whe dem got to
  And wont think twice to shot you
  Dont mek dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too
  And dem dont stand a chance at all, now my eyes are red
  Cause you need me, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah
  Woah, woah, hey 
  Cause with the lyrics, Ill be aiming it right
  I wont stop til my names in lights
  With stadium heights, with Damian Rice
  On red carpets, now Im on Arabian Nights
  Cause Im young, I know my brothers gonna give me advice
  Long nighter, short height and I gone hyper
  Never be anything but a singer-songwriter, yeah
  The games over, but now Im on a new level
  Watch how I step on the track without a loop pedal
  People think that Im bound to blow up
  Ive done around about a thousand shows, but
  I havent got a house, plus I live on a couch
  So you believe the lyrics when Im singin em out
  Wow, from day one Ive been prepared
  With V05 wax for my ginger hair
  So now Im back to the sofa giving a dose of
  What the future holds cause its another day
  Close, close, close, close
  Ive still got a rucksack with the old clothes, I rap with the cold flows
  Im back with the old jokes, in fact, you dont know
  Tracks, I throw blows to make my punchlines relevant
  You cant keep up, youll get none, youre 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, then packaged the image
  Put in some content, then sold it back as a gimmick
  The fact is this, Ill end up dating actresses
  Wake up on dirty mattresses, I think Ill need to practice this
  But I make shit happen, call me a laxative
  Worlds on my shoulders, I dont even know what Atlas is
  Hard bars sharp like a cactus is
  Im back to rapping, back to back cause Ive been practicing
  Im back to sing this, yes
  You need me, man, sing it out
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, scream it
  You need
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont
  Devlin
  Yo, yo, you need me, but I dont need you
  D-E-V-L-I-N, Ed and 32
  Im lyrically more capable to break em all
  I aint gotta amputate a lower limb to make you fall
  Like autumn, check the post mortem
  The game passed away upon the day I came and killed it for his fortune
  I dont mean money, I mean luck
  And now the clocks aviated and everybodys times up
  Nothings what I had and everything is what I gave
  Like a sprinter near the finish line, fighting for his place
  Keep your diamonds and your chains
  I can walk for any manner, any time of day and stay safe
  Cause I get respected while they get detested
  Told the truth, there aint nobody that done what Devs did
  If you aint on the tune or Eminem or 59
  You aint competition, just a fish, youre tryna bite a line
  Sing it, you need me, man, I dont
  Make some noise for Devlin
  Sing it, you need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, scream it out
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you 
  Sway
  All over the radio and back up in the raves again
  We got the crowd on the wave like its a stadium
  Call me the weather man, its bout to be a great weekend
  Im on the cloud, lets make it rain again
  Nice but naughty, shirts and dresses looking saucy
  Living in our minuses cause life begins at forty, level up
  Call me Bond, James Bond
  How I maintain, winner stays on
  My brain racing like Im tryna win the gold for Britain
  Im on a one-track mind, lets go the distance
  Were only stopping when we pose for pictures
  And now we move so wavy, we get motion sickness
  I choose if youre hearing
  Sway started rapping, now youre fearing
  Hands in the air, start screaming
  I say Ed, you say— peace, yeah
  You need me, man, I dont
  Make some noise for Sway and keep singing that hook, it goes
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, sing it out, sing it out
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont
  Chip
  Ayy
  Its funny how money change the situations
  And miscommunication leads to complications
  Shouts to Meek Mills when your dream chasing
  The people at the back love confrontation
  Finsy Park to Tottenham Hale were my stations
  Me, Twiss, and Dredd used to bump the train
  No Victoria line, me I made a lane
  Take notes from my career and them keep the
  These kids cant test me, Im on my grown
  Still with Sammy, I aint on my own
  If I wear red bottoms you wont even know
  Cause you wont catch me in pictures tryna show my soles
  CMAR, we come and done the place
  Ice ever melts, man a flood the place
  Red, white, and blue diamonds, me and Wretch are the same
  And yeah, we in the same chamber, but aint the same chain
  You need me, man, I dont
  Make some noise everybody 
  You need me, man, I dont
  One more time, make some noise for Chip
  Say, you need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, scream it out, scream it out
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need three, man, I dont need two
  Not none of ya, unorthodox runner up
  In my own lane like Im stepping on a double clutch
  No brakes, cut them up, the tyres stay screeching
  Now Ive found out being odd aint even
  Qualified for everything, long straight season
  Not a dilemma king, got a straight queening
  You are what you eat, thats something to believe in
  MC with the mic, MC dinner time
  Im feeling gassed, like, MC give me light
  Didnt even have to do a disco rap
  I bet I still end up with a Sisqó plaque
  This is what happens when your gift is talent
  And all you imagined exists, imagine
  I never drop shit, but I came from the back end
  Now Ive got the game in my palm, Ima smash it
  You need me, man, I dont
  Make some noise for Wretch 32 
  You need me, man, sing it out 
  You need me, man, scream it
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, now everybody go
  Oh, oh, oh
  Go oh, oh, oh
  Go oh
  Go oh
  Go woo
  Go woo-ah
  Right, so this is the point in the gig where we change a little bit
  One more time, make some noise for my beautiful guests
  Devlin, Sway, Chip, Wretch 32
  This is where we change it, right
  At the beginning, you were the gospel choir
  Now youre in competition with each other
  You are split down the middle
  This side, all along the back into the middle, up top, you are one side
  This side, all along the front into the middle, up top, you are one side
  To make this a little more interesting, were gonna use some roleplay
  Theres a film called West Side Story
  In West Side Story, you have two rival gangs
  Jets and Sharks, and they dont get on
  And they come to a final battle with guns, knives, and bats
  Theyre running towards each other, running, running, ah
  Stop, sing
  This is how its gonna work, each side, you are one gang each
  Were gonna use volume, not violence
  Right, all along the front to the back into the middle of this side, up top, you guys are the Jets
  All along the front, right round to the back into the middle, up top of this side, you guys are the Sharks
  Jets, give me a Hell yeah
  Sharks, give me a Woop, woop
  Jets, give me a Wow
  Sharks, give me a Hell yeah
  Right, this is how its gonna work
  Each side, you get one thing to sing
  Jets, youre gonna be You need me
  Sharks, youre gonna be My eyes are red
  The trick is this is not a singing thing, this is a volume thing
  However loud you scream, you win
  Jets and Sharks, You need me, my eyes are red, it goes like this
  Scream it out as loud as you can, Jets first, then Sharks
  You need me, man, I dont, scream it out
  You need me, man, scream it
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, keep it goin
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, Sharks, here we go
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, now scream it out, scream it
  My eyes are red
  You need me 
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, my eyes are red
  Okay, were gonna change the competition now
  To a KRS-One tune called The Sound of the Police
  Each side gets one thing to sing
  Were gonna start off as quietly as possible
  Then get as loud as we can, like this
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the beast, sing
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
   Thats the sound of the beast, sing
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the beast
  Woop, woop, thats the sound of the police
  Woop, woop, thats the sound, everybody go
  Oh, oh, oh
  Go oh, oh, oh
  Go you need me, man, I dont need you
  Go you need me, man, I dont need you
  Go you need me, man, I dont need you
  Go you need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man
  Ill keep my last name forever, keep this genre pretty basic
  And Ill be breaking into other peoples tunes when I chase it
  Replace it with the elephant in the room with a facelift
  Into another rapper shoes, using new laces
  Im selling CDs from my rucksack, aiming for the papers
  Selling CDs from my rucksack, aiming for the majors
  Nationwide tour with Just Jack, I still had to get the bus back
  Clean cut kid without a razor for the mustache
  I hit back, when the pen hurts me
  Im still a choir boy in a Primark tee
  Im still the same as a year ago, but more people hear me though
  According to the MySpace and YouTube videos
  Im always doing shows, if Im not, Im in the studio
  Truly broke, never growing up, call me Rufio
  Melody music maker, reading all the papers
  They say Im up-and-coming like Im fucking in an elevator
  Cause you need me, man, scream it out
  You need me, man, I dont, sing it out
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, scream it
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, take it up one more and go
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you
  You need me, man, I dont need you at all
  You need me, man, I dont need youEmbed