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Correct Not for the Radio Lyrics
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Tinie Tempah
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Correct Not for the Radio
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Yeah, yeah They may not play this on the radio So I'm gonna make damn sure This is the realest shit I ever wrote So hear my spirit roar Roar free, in myself Through my melody Kill this thug, it's a felony I'll make sure you remember me I'll make sure you remember Uh, climb new heights and I break new grounds Got a new crib and you can't come round This year haters gonna big me up This year no one's gonna hold me down Yeah, I'm the shit, yo word to my bowels I don't wear snapbacks, yo I wear crowns Price as rich if I wasn't this blick Price as big if I wasn't this proud Yeah, eight years sittin' on top Yeah, I been there, done that, had that what 'Fore I did rap, had two, two jobs Hip-hop, Grime and then I went pop Trade your life for my life, let's swap Go clean in my dad's old shop with a mop Where a man knew if a guy was gettin' money on the ends When he used to wear Lyle & Scott Used to love hoes, now I want bae Used to want dough, now I want change Used to be wilder, now I'm more tame Used to be crazy, now I'm insane Yeah, I'm insane, yeah Talkin' to the mirror like, "How did I get this vain?" TBT '07 and eight Me and Rich like how we gonna get this played I was like, mate, uh They may not play this on the radio So I'm gonna make damn sure This is the realest shit I ever wrote (that I ever wrote) So hear my spirit roar Roar free, in myself Through my melody Kill this thug, it's a felony I'll make sure you remember me I'll make sure you remember Yeah, uh, I think she in love with a married man I fell in love with a married chick Sometimes I drive to a random place Sometimes I'm scared of not havin' shit Sometimes I fear I might lose it all It's such a crazy world, law of averages I don't know how Drizzy manages I don't know how Jigga manages Nearly fell apart in the first year Didn't think that I can handle it Wu-Tang Clan, Gravel Pit Whip smelling like we sellin' cannabis Who in the fuck do they think they are? Hope they don't think I'm some any guy Hope they don't think I'ma let it slide I got every single line memorised Love letter to the city, city, city Love letter to my city Thank you for fuckin' with me I know the mayor, I know the nitties Lost some pagans but I gained the masses Wrote my will before I made a classic Take a pill and let it change to magic Fuck whoever tryna hate on Patrick They may not play this on the radio So I'm gonna make damn sure This is the realest shit I ever wrote (that I ever wrote) So hear my spirit roar Roar free, in myself (roar free) Through my melody Kill this thug, it's a felony (it's a felony, it's a felony) I'll make sure you remember me I'll make sure you remember This is my Love letter to the city, city, city Love letter to my city Thank you for fuckin' with me Thank you for fuckin' with me We bring the stars out We bring the whole Geordie Shore cast out Got the mandem, up in Bizarre, wow I'm in Val d'Isère, I'm in France now I ain't even tryna gloat We the only black boys skiin' on slopes Where's the Rizla and the roach? Ace boy with the carpet and the rope, uh They may not play this on the radio So I'm gonna make damn sure This is the realest shit I ever wrote (that I ever wrote) So hear my spirit roar Roar free, in myself Through my melody Kill this thug, it's a felony I'll make sure you remember me, yeah (I'll make sure) I'll make sure you remember me Said you'll remember Always gon' remember, always gon' remember Climb new heights and I break new grounds Got a new crib and you can't come round This year haters gonna big me up This year no one's gonna hold me down Yeah, I'm the shit, yo word to my bowels I don't wear snapbacks, yo I wear crowns Price as rich if I wasn't this blick Price as big if I wasn't this proud, yeah
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