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 sixteen 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 hometown
With the world on our shoulders, we'll never back down
Why you wanna hate on us?
Why you wanna hate on us?
No lies, we're givin' 'em the truth
They were leavin' the pit, less teeth in their mouth
On a mic wire swinging from the roof
We crowd surf and get deep with the fans
We don't get sick of the abuse
We get booked for a show in Amsterdam
Who's billin' up? Pa** 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 'cause we got no fears
Live shows getting five K's 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
Why 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 till 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?
Sound alike 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?
Sound alike bands are whack
Now we're tight in the game, won't fall back
Who would've thought that four years back
We'd spawn from the scene and attack?
Sound alike 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?
Sound alike 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 bringing no riffs to the scene
We be doing this till 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