Lyrics Jme – Just Being Me

When you listen, you’re like «what does he mean?»
See, I’m a bit more than an MC
From secondary school days
You had to read between the lines to understand me

I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just Jme
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me

See, when you listen, you’re like «I feel this guy»
Cause I am the realest guy
From primary school days, Mum used to lick her thumb
And wipe the sleep out of my eye
Yeah, I had a little piggy head
I had dry shins as a little, little kid
Dry ankles over my shoes and ankle swingers

I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just Jme
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me

Life ain’t full of jokes and games
I’ve got a lot of stress and strains
I’ve gotta wake up for uni so early that
Sometimes I fall asleep on the train
All it takes is for a few boys to say
«Look, there’s Jme», slipping again
Land me with one happy-slap to my jaw
And then try and take my chain
I think I need to explain
The things I conjure up in my brain
If I don’t, I’ll go insane
I don’t wanna put myself through the pain
So I use them to entertain
I transfer my thoughts into words
At not one point will I change
In other words, I’m just being me

I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just Jme
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me

I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just Jme
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just being me
I’m just Jme