Cameron Uzoka - Sing About Me (Remix) lyrics

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Cameron Uzoka - Sing About Me (Remix) lyrics

[Hook 1] When the lights shut off It's my turn to settle down Main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me When the lights shut off It's my turn to settle down My main concern Promise that you will sing about me Will sing about me [Verse 1: Cameron Uzoka] Red rivers and scarlet and green memos Play background and scene cellos Allow this scene settle Police violently riddle A murder erects And the lessons clocked with time I would never forget And another sundial running wild inside of delay And I pray for the child aka me, I was forcefully raped The devil held me for ransom, a lightie that's more than handsome Met up with a guy called reaper, and saw him kissing a preacher To stay cross,and now he's selling those o's Its no longer his shoes it's the roads that's holding his soul Babysit education, be fearful of the temptation Cause' not every males a man and not every females a woman Have patience and check the change does that make sense Blow incense for the girls who would take sense Tried calling his phone but his line was dead like a fake prince Even forums were bored and my patience was never patient Waiting with no reply, took all my mummys money I headed to peckham rye A sigh on a jokers face is when happiness truly dies I knocked on his door, was appalled about what they told me It would have affected the old me Oh my, my brother arrested in Newcastle for coke, now hes rotting in prison I warned him to stop trapping but why don't he listen I was told by his sister whose single no wonder im missing Here's pain take it and christen So good riddance, to all the nights, the blood and the heavyweight No manner of calories can be burned to avoid the hate Of police waves, screaming bullets at your face with discreet praise Go and smoke that cheap haze I usher in the fire and let it burn And this is my confession to anyone that's concern With determination graft, you're a slave to a slave Will you wave to my wave or will you jump on it Man I'd die to make a k**ing, die to make a k**ing Promise that you will sing about me Will sing about me [Hook 2] When the lights shut off It's my turn to settle down Main concern Promise that you will sing about me Promise that you will sing about me When the lights shut off [Verse 2: Cameron Uzoka] Keep your friends nigh but all your enemies close But what if your friends a foe, and the kindness is all for show And you give away your love there's no guarantee they'll return it Respect is a wage and your broke if you never earn it So stay strong Mr Poverty oh you want a score Our life is on retail you never know whats in store But before, my decor was an image of pennies laying on my floor Baby are you even sure, hear the Lord Do you really know what it is to be poor? So my brother and I headed to Brixton in search of a light But is it possible to see in the midst of the blind My brothers who were clocking girls who would wine down low And if yo're swimming in liquor, they would shine down slow Beautiful ladies addicted to the limelight All mouth like a woman's hindsight Rolled with older guys who showered in whips And really drove any gyal that desired a whip And the c**aine they oversaw I desired to flip They even sent girls to shot and left clients on drips Me and Vovo were, East Londoners, chilling with thunderous brothers, aged 25 and above who obtained sterlings and dollars I looked above, should I hit church on a Friday Or hit a pub Oh Lord where is the love But to be honest I thought it was cool Money talks but in my house silence is the rule Only 5 pound on me when I left to rap At the show do you blame me if I trapped Prayed hard for a breakthrough, the devil came through, I had the drive but what do you do when the lanes used Approve my destiny and my future to sparkle forever mores Die on your feet or live on all fours….. Tried to a create a rapport with the floor, you saw money then dashed And now you see I'm back on a track you want holler back Keep your hellos and your sorries, I never needed your money I've slept with the blood of Jesus I sicken all you believers Even p has more p than you, isn't that true Your lies gradually wither, snakes never walk they just slither Eat the sand and drown in a river You're not a male your a pain to deliver, I'm not feeling you at all [Hook 1]

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