Professor Green – Read All About It Lyrics

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[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
I wanna sing I wanna shout
I wanna scream 'til the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers
I’m not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it Ohhhhh


[Verse 1: Professor Green]
Nothing to hide
Stifle or smother
Suffered and cried
Strife made me tougher

Never mumbled or shy
To trouble I rise Above all
Expectations forget rep

Ain’t never begged yet
When I wanted to get pence hustle
To be I am exactly what my neck says
She said I tried to cash in on my dads death
I wanted to vent
But I never said fuck all

After all you were never kin to me
Family is something that you never been to me
In fact making it harder for me to see my father
Was the only thing that you ever did for me


[Hook: Emeli Sandé]

[Verse 2: Professor Green]

(Dear Dad)

As a kid I looked up to you
Only thing was I never saw enough of you

The last thing I said to you was I hated you
I loved you

And now it's too late to say to you
Just didn't know what to do
And how to deal with it

Even now deep down I still live it
To think I used to blame me
I wonder what I did to you to make you hate me

I wasn't even 5
Life's a journey
And mine wasn't an easy ride

You never even got to see me rhyme
I just wish you woulda reached out
I wish you would have been round hen I been down

I wish that you could see me now
Wherever you are I really hope you found peace

But know that if I ever have kids
Unlike you I'll never let them be without me


[Hook: Emeli Sandé]

(I write songs
I can't listen to

Everything I have to give to you
And everyone of these lines I sing to you)


[Bridge: Professor Green]
My job's more like public service
My life just became yours to read and interpret
If you heard it
And come across a lot different at times

I throw fits when I read how they word things

You see me smile
Now you're gonna have to see me hurting
Cause pretending everything is all right
When it ain't really isn't working


[Hook: Emeli Sandé]

I ain't *censoring* selling myself to nobody
I'm the only thing I can be

All that is good
All that is bad
All that is me


I wanna sing
I wanna shout
I wanna scream 'til the words dry out
So put it in all of the papers
I’m not afraid
They can read all about it
Read all about it
Ohhhhh