Information
Album Name
YOUTH
Artist
Tinie Tempah
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2017.04.14
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Not For The Radio (Feat. MNEK) - Tinie Tempah
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 8 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 8
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 payings
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'Isere 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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