Be still.
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What you see is not a time,
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The sky will light before you,
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You'll be lost and found again,
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This is only good for you,
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Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand,
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Just close your eyes and I will guide you,
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I'm an extra terrestrial,
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Came up out the f***ing dirt like a vegetable,
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Find out what ma cerebellum for,
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When I pin the roof until ma time I press record,
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Little Patrick didn't catch a little leprechaun,
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(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahh)
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Burn ma paracetomol,
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Alan t-t-took payment then I turned it in to pleasure,
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I be the son of a batchelors now I'm the most selectable,
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Ha ha ha stupid motherf***er how you like that,
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How do I go back to this when I already tried that,
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This is from my inner child, said he wants his life back,
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Imma turn myself in to a brother, different price tag,
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All these f***in people only round me cos I'm doing well,
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I'll be living life, I can't got no one but for human health,
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We have shed blood, sweat and tears and fought tooth and nail,
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Tryin' to accomplish something more than just a few have felt,
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And every other day, mommy call me just to ask me if I'm coping with the fame,
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But every other night I'm spilling vodka on some chicken heads,
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Doing s**t I know would make her totally ashamed,
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I am overly engaged,
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Some who know me think I changed,
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Due to certain sudden circumstances we are socially estranged,
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('stranged, 'stranged, 'stranged...)
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Yeah,
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I'm in tip-top shape called me fitness instructor T,
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Super-mad-genetics in my genes, dungarees,
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I can see these niggas through my ? and cut the peace,
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It's lonely at the top, but you can't f***in beat the luxury,
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Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy,
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Tinie is the name, disturbing London is the company,
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This is the Disc-Overy, everything infront of me,
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I ain't even worried about anything, that's under me,
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Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy,
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Tinie is the name, disturbing London is the company,
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This is the Disc-Overy, the point of no recovery,
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I don't give a fuck, I'm going in cover me!
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What you see is not a time,
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The sky will light before you,
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You'll be lost and found again,
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This is only good for you,
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Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand,
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Just close your eyes and I will guide you,
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Be still.
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Intro
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Tinie Tempah |