Hate Lyrics
Hate - Hacktivist
You must think that were 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 well never back down
Why you wanna hate on us
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 scenes 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 til were 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 d**e on the streets
Yeah the real mans know that we're d**e 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
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 bringing no riffs to the scene
We be doing this til were 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 d**e on the streets