Intro
They don't know a thing about me
They don't know a thing about me
They don't know a thing about me
Cause they don't know a, they don't know a
They don't know a thing about me
Don't believe a word you hear about me
Cause they don't know a, they don't know a
The ones that you know the least are always the first to judge ya
But they don't know a thing about me
Despite what they say
At the end of the day
What do you expect we're only human
Cant exactly stop them from assuming
Its time they learnt a thing about me
So here's the truth, this album's full of fire, fire.
All that I can be, is brutally honest
And I don't wanna sing no more,
I'm switch it in, five, four, three, two, one, off.
I feel to say some shit and tie it on my skin
Boy, when there's so much to address, tell me where the fuck to begin
I think I'll start with my community,
When I see Cameron I should grab him by his neck and raise him up like a uni fee.
How could these greedy bastards put our taxes in their pockets?
Fuck an MP, to me that just stands for maximum profit.
It ain't my fault, I'm from a jungle where them animals love to smoke meth.
Hid the can, chase the dragon and die of slow death.
Raise middle fingers to the system trying to hide the fact
That we're poorly driven, I should pay Boris on his own test.
Take him to the truck, stick him in a hot chair,
At a blunt, chase and cook, now, that's a dope jail.
That's why we hate corps, but we loving NFA,
I'm glad I smashed the paparazzi's camera off the filthy gate
That's roughed up shit, they all know I'm living a life,
But the money couldn't change me, that's why I'm still on the hype.
I'm just a man with a Visa, used to know Tulisa,
I don't know about Fazer but i've been banned from avida.
I don't do my laundry in public, I tell the bus where to stuff it,
I can pull my own strings, go show your dick up a muppet.
The only time you ain't a hood is when you're wearing a jump-air
Every man you see around me, been around me since we were younger
They're the only ones that would call me when I never had nudda,
So its only right im here to balance the number.
I'm at all to sacrifice getting richer, just to help a brother
But if I could I'd kidnap every undercover
I still smoke cheese, getting beef, try me, I'm a bug
I fuck the rap had sent to me, I'll get the fun up.
And they don't know a thing about me,
They don't know a thing about me,
They don't know a thing about me,
'cause they don't know a, they don't know a.
They don't know a thing about me,
None of the words you hear about me
They don't know a, they don't know a...
The ones that you know the least are always the first to judge ya
But they don't know a thing about me
Despite what they say
At the end of the day
What do you expect we're only human
Cant exactly stop them from assuming
Its time they learnt a thing about me
So here's the truth, this album's full of fire, fire.
They don't know a thing about me
They don't know a thing about me
Cause they don't know a, they don't know a
They don't know a thing about me
Don't believe a word you hear about me
Cause they don't know a, they don't know a
The ones that you know the least are always the first to judge ya
But they don't know a thing about me
Despite what they say
At the end of the day
What do you expect we're only human
Cant exactly stop them from assuming
Its time they learnt a thing about me
So here's the truth, this album's full of fire, fire.
All that I can be, is brutally honest
And I don't wanna sing no more,
I'm switch it in, five, four, three, two, one, off.
I feel to say some shit and tie it on my skin
Boy, when there's so much to address, tell me where the fuck to begin
I think I'll start with my community,
When I see Cameron I should grab him by his neck and raise him up like a uni fee.
How could these greedy bastards put our taxes in their pockets?
Fuck an MP, to me that just stands for maximum profit.
It ain't my fault, I'm from a jungle where them animals love to smoke meth.
Hid the can, chase the dragon and die of slow death.
Raise middle fingers to the system trying to hide the fact
That we're poorly driven, I should pay Boris on his own test.
Take him to the truck, stick him in a hot chair,
At a blunt, chase and cook, now, that's a dope jail.
That's why we hate corps, but we loving NFA,
I'm glad I smashed the paparazzi's camera off the filthy gate
That's roughed up shit, they all know I'm living a life,
But the money couldn't change me, that's why I'm still on the hype.
I'm just a man with a Visa, used to know Tulisa,
I don't know about Fazer but i've been banned from avida.
I don't do my laundry in public, I tell the bus where to stuff it,
I can pull my own strings, go show your dick up a muppet.
The only time you ain't a hood is when you're wearing a jump-air
Every man you see around me, been around me since we were younger
They're the only ones that would call me when I never had nudda,
So its only right im here to balance the number.
I'm at all to sacrifice getting richer, just to help a brother
But if I could I'd kidnap every undercover
I still smoke cheese, getting beef, try me, I'm a bug
I fuck the rap had sent to me, I'll get the fun up.
And they don't know a thing about me,
They don't know a thing about me,
They don't know a thing about me,
'cause they don't know a, they don't know a.
They don't know a thing about me,
None of the words you hear about me
They don't know a, they don't know a...
The ones that you know the least are always the first to judge ya
But they don't know a thing about me
Despite what they say
At the end of the day
What do you expect we're only human
Cant exactly stop them from assuming
Its time they learnt a thing about me
So here's the truth, this album's full of fire, fire.
Credits
Writer(s): Costadinos Contostavlos, Alfred Millar, Kes Ingoldsby, David Jr. Kimbrough, Bret Edward Lusis, Thomas William Fuller
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