Just Me Lyrics - Singles - Wordsmattic

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

Im not a window shopper 

I was on the inside looking out 

My mum was too scared to let me play downstairs 

So I had to find a whole new route (No doubt) 

When I was 10 I got my first parker pen 

I wrote down all the pain thats within 

Because being locked down all summer holidays 

I didnt get to see the things that I want to see 

NO, hell no I cant stay in 

And hit the streets Im over anticipating 

To be a part of the noise that their making 

But first thing though I need a gang 

Because I heard you cant survive being one man 

Its just me no paper my pen and my rucksack 

I had to fight the guys who tried to jack that. 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

And yes i love hip hop 

I remember the times i heard Pete Rock 

But on my estate they done things a little different 

They rapped over garage beats just to make them listen 

And all the girls used to like it 

So i would write more and more just to hype it 

But when it came to touch the mic on a Friday 

I would make an excuse just to get away 

They loved Wiley i loved Nas 

And nobody in my own ends knew i wrote bars 

Then opportunities would come that i never took 

Im just a guy who wrote his life in a note book 

Its just me 

And yo I had rhymes but didnt spit them 

Because where I came from 

I thought that my flows forbidden 

Id give anything now just to make them listen 

Staring in the mirror, didnt trust my own disposition. 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

And this could be you 

I take a look at the watch, and time flew 

I played the Pied Piper with no flute 

Im just a mc who always stayed mute 

Its only me that can hold me back 

I stored my mind with some rhymes and ditched the rucksack 

A new style new demeanour 

Theyre getting keener 

Now all they want is me on the feature (Cha) 

And stage shows watch me bun it down 

Im just a kid who had a dream from a bummy town 

When i said i used to rap 

They used to laugh out loud (lol) 

Now my music hits the youths to the older crowds 

So i see things more clear 

Lets bum rush the industry and have a good year 

I stepped out feet first without no fear 

Feeling like a champion so make a toast yeah (yeah). 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

It was just me 

My paper my pen and my Rucksack 

Just, Just , Just , Just