Karaoké Remember the Name Ed Sheeran & 50 Cent & Eminem

Yeah I was born a misfit grew up ten miles from the town of Ipswich

Wanted to make it big

I wished it to existence

I never was a sick kid always dismissed quick

Stick to singing, stop rappin' like it's Christmas

And if you're talkin' money then my conversation shiftin'

My dreams are bigger than just bein' on the rich list

Might be insanity but people call it gifted

My face is goin' numb from the shit this stuff is mixed with

Watch how the lyrics in the songs might get twisted

My wife wears red but looks better without the lipstick

I'm a private guy and you know nothin' 'bout my business

And if I had my fifteen minutes

I must have missed 'em

Twenty years old is when

I came in the game

And now it's eight years on and you remember the name and if you thought

I was good

Well then I'm better today but it's ironic how you people thought

I'd never be great

I like my shows open-air

Tokyo to Delaware

Put your phones in the air if you wanna be rocked

You know I want way more than I already got

Give me a song with Eminem and 50 Cent in the club

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay

Ay-ay

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I wanna crack on and I wanna be paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay, Ay-ay

Hey, hey, hey

I can still remember tryna shop a deal from Taco Bell to TRL

I climbed the Billboard charts to the top until

As fate would have it, yo

Became an addict funny 'cause I had pop appeal

But they said time would tell if I'd prevail

And all I did was put Nine Inch Nails

In my eyelids now

I'm seein' diamond sales

Like I'm in Zales

Without a doubt by any means if rap was skinny jeans

I couldn't do anything in 'em I'd be splittin' seams of denim when I'm spitting schemes

Which really means no if ands or buts are squeezin' in-between

You sleep on me

'Cos you're only fuckin' with me in your dreams

Not even when

I'm on my deathbed

Man, I feel like Ed it isn't time to drop the mic yet

So why would I quit

The thought that I would stop when I'm dead

Just popped in my head

I said it then forgot what I said

It isn't my time to call it a day

I got rap locked and I'm already paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay

Ay-ay

You know it ain't my time to call it a day and I got rap locked and I'm already paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay

Ay-ay

Ain't nobody cold as me

I dress so fresh, so clean

You can find me in my whip rockin' my Fendi drip

Man, you know just what I mean

Shinin' wrist with the rocks on it

Buscemis with locks on it

Everything my voice on that shit knock, don't it?

Balenciaga saga

I'm in Bergdorf ballin'

It's just another episode my hoes, I spoil 'em

She like the fly shit and I like to buy shit

Shit, I'm gettin' stupid money what else we gon' do with money

Bitch, we be ballin' out the king, bring me fifty bottles

Tonight we gon' blow a check worry 'bout your shit tomorrow

The turn up is so real we 'bout to get super lit

Boy, I'm kickin' straight facts that's just how we do this shit

Tomorrow we hangin' over 'till we start feelin' sober

Then it's time to start it over here we go again

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I got rap locked and

I'm already paid

Listen, 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay

Ay-ay

You know it ain't my time to call it a day

I got rap locked and

I'm already paid

But it's 'bout time you remember the name

Ay-ay, ay-ay

Hey, hey, hey