Skepta - Doin' It Again lyrics

I noticed when I walked in
The room went dark
Somebody better call the police
There's a guy here with no heart
He said he goes by the name of Skepta
He's on a warpath
And he said if anybody touches the crown
He's gonna tear them apart
I'm a grime MC's worst enemy
I kill them and I put them in a cemetery
And if anybody thinks they're
Sick in the head
Then I'm going to rip him to shreds
Live on the stage like Jeremy
I'm going in for the kill
I wouldn't stop even if i
Had a punctured wheel
Got no time for the war with will
Squash that beef like a Foreman grill
I got a lot of mandem looking out for me
The ladies, they go wild for me


Back to the front, left to the right
And everybody up in the balcony
You can tell by my accent that
I'm straight out of London city like Wiley
Like Dizzee like Tinie
Like Chippy let's get busy
I was in fourth now I'm in fifth
Man wished I was in court looking at a sixth
Instead I'm on tour, I fuck off the stage
Encore excuse my French, bonjour
Je m'appelle Skepta AKA Daniel Son
If I'm on the bill at two
Then the party starts at about half past one

I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
And I might recycle a bar
Because my material is too good to throw away
Doing it again
They tried to stop me but I'm doing it again
Skepta, yeah I'm doing it again
Boy Better Know I'm doing it again
I'm, I'm doing it again
They tried to stop me but I'm doing it again
Skepta, yeah I'm doing it again
Boy Better Know I'm doing it again

All because of the grime bars I'm spitting
MC's are talking about quitting
25 mobiles ringing, majors bidding
Boy Better Know chase ringing
I've warred with the best
2 middle fingers up to the rest
Big S tattooed on my chest
Microphone champion no contest
A lot of man never though i
Would get to say my piece
Can't believe the singles i release
I climbed up the chart at light speed
And I made Amira forget about Syed
If it costs to be the boss, I pay full price
And i can show you my receipt
Scars on my body from wars in the street
Pain in my left arm, and i can't sleep
So I'm sitting up praying for success
To come a little sooner
I never suck up to no-one, I'm not a hoover
I come to fuck up the game like a sore loser
The way i turn heads
You would have thought that this
Was a reverse parking man-oeuvre
And when you're listening to Boy Better Know
You're listening to the sound of the future
I keep my circle tight
And the question everyone's asking is
"Who are you?"
So i gotta put these squares in the
Right place like a Rubik's cube
I'm a solider
What have you been through? You
And your stupid crew
Better remember when you're talking
To a chart topper
You're talking to the lord of the mic part 2

I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
I'm a grime MC and i won't change
Doing it again, doing it my own way
And I might recycle the bar
Because my material is too good to throw away
Doing it again
They tried to stop me but I'm doing it again
Skepta, yeah I'm doing it again
Boy Better Know yeah I'm doing it again
I'm, I'm doing it again
They tried to stop me but I'm doing it again
Skepta, yeah I'm doing it again
Boy Better Know I'm doing it again