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You must think that we're slipping off a roof by the way we get slated down Can't stop us spitting on a riddim in the booth changing the game and sound Had an idea sitting in my room now we're playing to a bouncing crowd Hit em with 16 bars and hooks we will never throw in the towel Now we got the whole scene shook Middle finger just won't go down Grime kid in the metal scene getting funny looks Screw up your face and frown A million views on a tune is proof that we've produced our own style We've come a long way from our home town with the world on our shoulders we'll never back down Why you wanna hate on us? No lies we're given em the truth They were leavin' the pit, less teeth in their mouth On a mic wire swinging from the roof, we crowdsurf and get deep with fans We don't get sick of the abuse We get booked for a show in Amsterdam Who's billin' up? Pass me the blues blowing negativity out the window fam I can't believe what we've done in four years and all we're gonna do is expand Try something new coz we got no fears Live shows getting 5 Ks in Kerrang! Turned a hobby into a career now we travel across the globe with one plan Still you wanna hate on us? Nah, the whole scene's in the palm of our hand! SongtexteWhy you wanna hate on me? Or talk like you don't rate my team? You ain't even bringing no riffs to the scene We be doing this 'til we're living our dream Why you wanna hate on me? Or talk like you don't rate my team? You ain't even bringing no heat to the scene And the real mans know that we're dope on the streets Yeah the real mans know that we're dope on the streets Who would've thought that four years back we'd spawn from the scene and attack Soundalike bands are whack, need H in your mind like a fiend needs crack Who would've thought that four years back we'd spawn from the scene and attack Soundalike bands are whack, now we're tight in the game, won't fall back Why you wanna hate on me? Or talk like you don't rate my team? You ain't even brinigng no riffs to the scene We be doing this 'til we're living our dream Why you wanna hate on me? Or talk like you don't rate my team? You ain't even bringing no heat to the scene And the real mans know that we're dope on the streets Aus Songtexte Mania