Lyrics

[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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas behind, you provide this music [Verse 1] Yo, I'm a rap nigga And I rap what is true And I just do what rap niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas behind, you provide this music Yo, yo