Knock Yourself Out
Skepta Lyrics


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Skepta, daniel son boy Better Know
The hardest listen

Listen, the ladies call me the Royal Mail
'Cause I got the total package
Fuckin' 'em in Buckingham palace (Yes)
I'm up my own passage
Fuck them human beings, I'm on my own planet
You anus, I'm famous
So ironically, I've got love for my haters
But run it up round here
End up with two straps on
Your tongue like Prada trainers
I want new money, but I still get old money
So I gotta spend my pension
I should buy you a Tom Tom for your birthday
'Cause you ain't got no direction
No future, no plans (Nah, nah)
That's why you get air from fans
I buss on your girl then I told her to put
The letter B at the beginning of the 28 grams
(Bounce)

I didn't ask you how to get here
So what makes you think I need your help now?
You see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on (Fam)
Fam, and knock yourself out (Listen, yeah)

I'm cool, I'm fine
Boy Better Know is the label
I'm already signed
I'm the reason anyone over 25
Still listens to grime
Yeah, what? Take that to heart
My ear's burning from the talk in the yard
Man are like "Nah man, I don't like grime
But you see that nigga Skepta he's hard"
Nah, you can't do it like me
Part time criminal, full time MC (yeah)
Feds wanna lock up the IC3 (yeah)
Because I don't play like a blank CD
It's the way that I am with the women
I murked every single dance that I've been in
I'm a commercial artist
Still one of grime's hardest
Stuck in the middle like sandwich filling

I didn't ask you how to get here
So what makes you think I need your help now?
You see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on fam, and knock yourself out

They wanna criticise Skepta
But I got one question can you do better?
Always ready, bet you a tenner
You're not sure like English weather
Wanna see an action replay of
Lord of the Mics 2
Then just write me a letter
I'm heavyweight, you're light like a feather
The microphone champion forever
These MC's wanna diss my baby mum
You're so lucky that I don't have a child
Swear to God, would've gone wild
Buss a man's face off the bathroom tile
I don't wanna battle rap with man no more
You must think that we're in 8 Mile
Manna get mad like Jeremy Kyle
Give a man a Chelsea smile
How dare you chat about my unborn kid
Anyhow, I see another YouTube vid
Bare wickedness, that man have grown with
Buss a man's face off the toilet lid
Every other lyric chatting 'bout
Bun an informer
But everybody knows what you did
Some bumbaclart rahtid
Manaman's rolling with a six

I didn't ask you how to get here
So what makes you think I need your help now?
You see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on (Fam)
Fam, and knock yourself out (Listen, yeah)

I'm cool, I'm fine
Boy Better Know is the label
I'm already signed
I'm the reason anyone over 25
Still listens to grime
Yeah, what? Take that to heart
My ear's burning from the talk in the yard
Man are like "Nah man, I don't like grime
But you see that nigga Skepta he's hard"
Nah, you can't do it like me
Part time criminal, full time MC (yeah)
Feds wanna lock up the IC3 (yeah)
Because I don't play like a blank CD
It's the way that I am with the women
I murked every single dance that I've been in
I'm a commercial artist
Still one of grime's hardest
Stuck in the middle like sandwich filling

I didn't ask you how to get here
So what makes you think I need your help now?
You see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on fam, and knock yourself out
I didn't ask you how to get here (Get here)
So what makes you think I need your help now?
(Now) you see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on fam, and knock yourself out
(Fam, yourself out)

I didn't ask you how to get here
(How to get here)
So what makes you think I need your help now?
(Your help now)
You see them boxing gloves over there
Put them on
(Just put them, just put them on)




Fam, and knock yourself out
(Fam, yourself out)

Overall Meaning

In the opening verses of Skepta's "Knock Yourself Out," he exudes confidence and pride in his abilities as an artist. He likens himself to the Royal Mail, suggesting that he is the complete package when it comes to his skills and talents. Skepta boasts about engaging in intimate activities in Buckingham Palace, a symbol of high status and luxury, highlighting his own self-assuredness and audacity. He dismisses the idea of conforming to societal norms, declaring that he is on his own planet, detached from mere mortals. Despite encountering criticism and negativity, Skepta embraces his fame and even harbors love for his haters, showcasing his resilience and determination in the face of adversity.


As the song progresses, Skepta shifts his focus to the music industry and his place within it. He addresses the doubts and skepticism surrounding grime music, affirming his position as a pioneering force in the genre. Skepta emphasizes the impact of his artistry on listeners, particularly those above the age of 25 who still appreciate grime music. By highlighting the authenticity of his craft and his perseverance as an artist, Skepta asserts his significance within the music scene and challenges detractors who may question his talent and influence.


In the following verses, Skepta confronts his detractors head-on, daring them to match his level of skill and dedication. He takes pride in his accomplishments, referencing his success in underground music battles and his status as a microphone champion. Skepta's aggressive and confrontational tone suggests a refusal to back down in the face of criticism or disrespect. He calls out those who target his personal life, expressing a fierce protectiveness over his loved ones and a willingness to defend them at any cost. Skepta's raw and unfiltered lyrics reflect his unwavering commitment to his craft and his willingness to stand up for himself and those he cares about.


Overall, "Knock Yourself Out" serves as an anthem of self-assurance and defiance, with Skepta asserting his place in the music industry and refusing to be deterred by naysayers. The song encapsulates themes of resilience, authenticity, and unwavering confidence, as Skepta navigates the complexities of fame and success while staying true to his roots. Through his bold and unapologetic lyrics, Skepta cements his position as a force to be reckoned with in the grime music scene, unafraid to confront challenges and adversaries with unwavering resolve.




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Comments from YouTube:

@RoyaleMontana1

Still bumping in 2022 🤙🏼

@AnothaB

"Yeah I'm cool, I'm fine, Boy Better Know is the label; I'm already signed.../ I'm the reason anyone over 25 still listens to grime..." sick, going see Skepta live tomorrow, get jealous!

@four-twenty4205

Get jealous? Grow up....

@Jeovaunihunter

DNF Danninetyf ?

@wiater1569

@@Jeovaunihunter gonna be more and more jealous every year

@Jeovaunihunter

@@wiater1569 wow I now realise what the original comment is saying. I was 15 when wrote this

@RileyFreeman_

He’s so cold man ❄️❄️

@DJANt12341

Such a sick tune i swer skepta best in the grime game

@gabimoise8585

i just commented so you come back to this masterpiece

@MitzProductions

I always play this when the weather is moving mad. YOU'RE NOT SURE LIKE ENGLISH WEATHER

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