G.Tank - I Love Music lyrics

[Hook] I love music so much, I actually want to eat the tune So I spit bars on the beat like flies do to dissolve their food I clear my whole plate, not a string or a hi-hat left Burp out a deep ba**, pick my teeth with a treble clef [Verse 1] My name's Jamie Adenuga, you can't pronounce it, I don't know how Cause it's vowel-consonant-vowel-consonant-vowel-consonant-vowel, easy No excuses, listen to my lyrics as the ba**line oozes Jme spits and he produces, but badman G.Tank produced this I come from a time before grime, I used to rhyme in Year 9 So don't tell me what music to make cause the music's mine (You know I'm murking, init?) I've been doing this music for time Wanna test me? You've got a big mountain to climb, better get in line, safe [Hook] I love music so much, I actually want to eat the tune So I spit bars on the beat like flies do to dissolve their food I clear my whole plate, not a string or a hi-hat left Burp out a deep ba**, pick my teeth with a treble clef [Verse 2] Trust me, famalam, I was on a big man ting from birth The first time my feet touched the Earth, dun know, it was on Harrogate turf When I was young, I used to go church Christianity was forced on me before I could speak But I won't get into that, cause it's way too deep You couldn't handle the thoughts in my brain Like tissue paper tryna stop rain But a snowflake can stop a train Strength in numbers, you know what I'm saying? This ain't a game, sh** just happens While music is the aim All of my lyrics have a meaning and a purpose I don't spit bars in vain, safe [Hook] I love music so much, I actually want to eat the tune So I spit bars on the beat like flies do to dissolve their food I clear my whole plate, not a string or a hi-hat left Burp out a deep ba**, pick my teeth with a treble clef [Verse 3] I'm a rudeboy, badman, don, dan, dapper Call me the left cheek slapper I don't have a gun or electric zapper But I don't rap, how am I a gangster rapper? All I do is make big tunes Even if I use these basic loops People a**ume that Jme's new Even true I've been making tunes from [?] You see me? You get me? I make my own garms like [?] Ain't picking up food or picking up semis But I pick up the mic whenever you're ready, safe Anybody hating, going on bitter Jme ain't bothered, he left the hood, n***a No, start following on Twitter And you'll know what's popping, safe