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I'm not a rapper, I'm a singer with a flowI've got a habit for spitting quicker lyrics, you knowYou'll find me ripping the writings out of the pages they sit inI never want to get bitten cause plagiarism is hiddenWatch how I sit on the rhythm, prisoner with the visionSigned to a label but didn't listen to any criticismThought you knew but you didn't, so perk your ears up and listenThe studio is a system and you could say that I'm drivenAnd now it's onto the next saga, we drink the best lagerI'll never try to win you over like your stepfatherI'll do my own thing now and get respect afterAnd I'm avoiding the cane like it was Get CarterFor four years I never had a place to stayBut it's safe to say that it kept me grounded like a paperweightAt 16 years old, yeah, I moved out of my homeI was Macy Gray, I tried to say goodbye and I chokedAnd went from sleeping at a subway station toSleeping with a movie star and adding to the populationNot my imagination, I don't wanna relaxWould it hurt your reputation if I put it on wax? I'll take it back nowMmm, come on and take it back loveCome on and take it back for usDon't you fade into the back, loveOhLetras de cancionesI take it back with the rhythm and bluesWith my rap pack I'll be singing the newsTryna act like Jack Black when I bring em to schoolI'll make a beat with my feet by just hitting a loopBringing the lyrics to prove that I can fit in these shoesI'll give you the truth through the vocal boothAnd stars burst out when they seem like an Opal FruitThey try to take aim like Beckham when he goes to shootBut then again that's what they're supposed to doAnd I'm supposed to be calm, I tattooed the lyrics onto my armWhispering "everything that happens is from now on"I'll be ready to start again by the end of the songAnd still they're claiming that I handle it wrongBut then I've never had an enemy except the NMEBut I'll be selling twice as many copies as their magazines'll ever beWith only spectacles ahead of me and festival feesAre healthier than a dalmatian or pedigreeSinging for the masses, rubber dinghy rapidsI keep this rapping a habit and keep em fashioning magicI'm battling for respect, I don't know if I'll have itThis song's from the heart, covered the planet, I'll take it back nowMmm, come on and take it back loveCome on and take it back for usDon't you fade into the back, loveOhNow I don't ever wanna be perfectCause I'm a singer that you never wanna see shirtlessAnd I accept the fact that someone's gotta win worst-dressedTaking my first steps into the scene, giving me focusPutting on a brave face like Timothy DaltonConsidering a name change, thinking it was hopelessRhyming over recordings, avoiding traditionCause every day some lyrics and a melody could be writtenAn absence can make your heart break but drinking AbsintheCan change your mind state vividly, need to let my liver beAnd I'll say it again, living life on the edge with a closed hand full of friendsIt's good advice from the man who took his life on the road with meAnd I hope to see him blowing up globallyCause that's how it's supposed to be, I'm screaming out vocallyIt might seem totally impossible achieving livesteamsBut, but I just write schemes, I'm never havingA stylist giving me tight jeansMadison Square Garden is where I might be, but more likelyYou'll find me in the back room of a dive bar with my matesHaving a pint of McDaid's, discussing records we madeAnd every single second knowing that we'll never betrayThe way we were raised, remembering our background, sat downThat's how we plan it out, it's time to take it back nowMmm, come on and take it back loveCome on and take it back for usDon't you fade into the back, loveOhMmm, come on and take it back loveCome on and take it back for usDon't you fade into the back, loveOh From Letras Mania