Tinie Tempah - Intro

Be still
What you see is not a time
The sky will light before you
You'll be lost and found again
This is only good for you
Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand
Just close your eyes and I will guide

I'm an extra terrestrial
Came up out the fucking dirt like a vegetable
Find out what ma cerebellum for
When I pin the beef and told Montana press record
Little Patrick didn't catch a little leprechaun
(Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) where my paracetamol
I like took some pain then I turned it in to pleasure
I beat rapper son of a bachelors now I'm the most eligible

Ha ha ha stupid motherfucker how you like that
How do I go back to this when I've already tried that
This is from my inner child, said he wants his life back
I don't turn myself into a product with a price tag
Who these fuckin' people only round me 'cause I'm doing well
I've be living life like I got no regard for human health
We done shed blood, sweat, tears and fought tooth and nail
Tryin' to accomplish something more and just a fewer fell

And every other day, mommy call me just to
Ask me if I'm coping with the fame
But every other night I'm spilling vodka on some chicken heads
Doing shit I know would make her totally ashamed
I am overly engaged
Some who know me think I've changed
Due to certain sudden circumstances we are socially estranged
('Stranged, 'stranged, 'stranged, yeah)

I'm in tip-top shape call me fitness instructor T,
Super-mad-genetics in my genes, dungarees,
I can see these people through my gross and cutler piece
Its lonely at the top but you, can't fuckin' beat-beat the luxury

Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy
Tinie is the name, disturbing London is the company
This is the Disc-Overy, everything in front of me
I ain't even worried about anything, that's under me

Standing at a hundred feet, this is the Disc-Overy
Tinie is the name, disturbing London is the company
This is the Disc-Overy, the point of no recovery
I don't give a fuck, I'm going in, cover me

What you see is not a time
The sky will light before you
You'll be lost and found again
This is only good for you
Don't try to understand, the colors in my hand
Just close your eyes and I will guide you
Be still

Written by:
CHRISTOPHER WILLIAM ELLUL, SPENCER HARRISON PAGE, KELVIN CLAUDE SWABY, DAN TAYLOR

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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