[Verse 1] It's been over ten years and I'm still doing it They've digested your music and sh**ted it out But mine, they're still chewingit I get airplay, unlike you And if you ask anybody their top five MCs I guarantee they don't put you in it You jump on the beat and you just ruin it Your tunes? Mandem keep slewing it Your garms? Mandem keep slewing it Your whip? Mandem keep slewing it Trust me, you gave me your album, fam And I honestly don't know what to do with it Hold it at arms' length Then drop it in the bin like a nappy with poo-poo in it Get this straight from now You sound like me, I don't sound like you, init [Hook] No way You can't do what we do, no way If we didn't say what we say, nobody would've ever said Anything that we've ever said to the end of time No way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way [Verse 2] Selec-le-lecta You can't test the best, you'll get parred All of my creps look fresh Cause you dun know that I rep the Crep Protect hard Anybody wanna hear a badboy tune? Then check Jme or check for Skepta If you're on set with the mandem, trust me You can't come around and then forget bars Selec-le-lec If your CD's on, I press eject If you borrow my sound, then you better pay back Or I kick off your door and debt collect If you ask for a verse and I don't do it Don't ask again, fam, you best forget But if you ask again and I don't answer You are a waste cadet [Hook] No way You can't do what we do, no way If we didn't say what we say, nobody would've ever said Anything that we've ever said to the end of time No way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way [Verse 3] Trust me Even man like Teddy's on this ting k**ing and burying this ting Got couple tunes on the telly and this ting Used to be called Silencer But he's not silent, so he's rinsing Now this violent grime is the in ting So we just rhyme in time, keep listening I don't know you Don't chat sh**, fam, I will go old-school Trust, straight up-and-down like yo-yos do Always smiling like a photoshoot Boy Better Know, you can see the logo You man have got no taste like cold tofu Any beat, any tune, you will just roll through But not me Badboy instrumentals only [Hook] No way You can't do what we do, no way If we didn't say what we say, nobody would've ever said Anything that we've ever said to the end of time No way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way You can't do what we do, no way