[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Crunk & Grime (Woo, woo, woo)
Check it out (Klass-A)
Check the P's shit out man (Yeah check the peacekeeping shit yano, check that)
Semtex
Check Dirty Skanx shit out man
You get me? Check that shit
Check the Klass-A shit out
Yeah, check that shit
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
This shit for road man, this shit for road
Midlands ting you know
It's a grime, it's a grime
Yo

[Chorus]
Yo, yo
Why do you do this?
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music-
Why do you do this?
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music-
Why do you do this?
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo rudeboy, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
[Verse 1]
Yo, I'm a rap n***a
And I rap what is true
And I just do what rap n***as do (Brap, brap)
Get lean, fuck clothes, make tunes with my crew (You dun know, free up)
Spend about two straight days in the stud'
I lay some dangerous shit in the booth
'Cause I feel like we're going straight through the roof (Yeah)
TV, magazines, radio too
Hear this new shit, shady mood
Hear this remix plating your room
When I came out my mum I never came with a spoon
That's why, that's why I'm coming with the stop
That is rob [?] not for the thugs
Like Eminem, yeah I fuck with the drop (So what?)
Fuck with the sluts, said fuck to the judge (Yeah, dun know)
Guess what? Yo now, we're causing a buzz
Through the record store, yo there's a rush
Old little fans that adore us [?] a crush
And that's why I'm no longer caught on the bus
'Cause Klass-A's coming and fucking it up
So fuck that champagne knocking my cup

[Chorus]
Yo, yo
Why do you do this?
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo rudeboy, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
[Verse 2]
Yo
I don't know why I do this
But truth is, [?] ruthless [?]
Is too wrapped up in this thugged shit
That's why I clap up a bitch in public
Fuck it, it's the shit now say you like it
Reading your mind just like a psychic
So why if you lying that I write you like it
So why everytime that I rhyme you fight it
And that's why I'm the kind of guy that
That, will fly this shit like I'm a pilot
And I ain't need [?] to decide it
Two buildings and I make the final
Make everybody in the pen just riot
This is Klass-A shit so try it
[?] if you don't buy it
Why do I do it? 'Cause I was hired

[Chorus]
Yo, why do you do this?
Yo rudeboy, why do you do this?
Yo why do you ride mics, get n***as hyped up to ride wit lugers
Yo bruski, why do you do this?
Yo [?], why do you do this?
Yo DP, why do you do this?
Why do you do this? Why do you do this?
[Verse 3]
Yo, yo
I do this but people keep tellin' me
To get back on a juggling salary
I'm on some heavyweight shit, big calorie
Everything I spit from the late is reality
I ain't seen these n***as since saturday
I'm on the bedline, shit is a comedy
Shopping at [?], everything economy
Why do I do this music? Probably
This shit's embedded in my brain
When I hear the beat, it be calling my name
Check DP, ain't falling for fame
You better move over, you stalling my lane
Everybody knows who shot that chain
[?]
But now I'm in the game, gotta get that change
Get a little quid, so I'm out in the rain
Inject your flow right into my vein
Wheel up the tune and play it again
Gotta understand, gotta rap for the grain
Before you get good, you gotta go through the pain

[Chorus]
Yo, yo
Why do you do this?
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
Yo Semtex, why do you do this?
Yo rudeboy, why do you do this?
Yo why on a saturday night when there's n***as behind, you provide this music
Yo, yo