Haters - Newham Generals

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

We built it ourselves, nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

Just because they can’t make papers

They wanna bring a man down like elevators

Tell dem boy dere «yeah, laters»

Dem boy dere will never be a baiders

I’m on the road to making dough like bakers, more time

I haven’t got time for fakers

But my boys will serve man like waiters

Got each other’s back, yeah, we do favours

Mad with the hump something like maters

You better come with some real soldiers

Cuh we’ve got the

Armed to the teeth and I’ve already told yas

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

I’ve got a lot to say but let me keep it brief

I’m a big boy, nah, I don’t wear briefs

You wanna come and find me and unleash?

All my mandem stay with the stittle

Yeah, they roll with a piece

Bars make girls wanna stay for a piece

Now I’m at home, crumpling your girl for Ps

And he’s feeling come for the release

Just like this riddim in the streets

You might see me on the riddim in the streets

Hear my voice on pure different beats

And you would’ve come and seen me but there’s no seats

Rudeboy, it’s me me

Cause when it does, I can rock a different technique

Each and every one of my bars dem are neat

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

That’s me, me

Touch stars we never heard, that’s me, me

But still, MCs can’t help but sound like me, me

Recognise I put the pen to the pad, not you, you (it's who, who)

That could only be me, me

No matter where you go, you’ll never find an MC like me, me

Cause everybody else, they sound the same, but not me, me

Recognise, cause I don’t sound one little bit like you, you (it's who)

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us

Nobody made us

Everybody on the roads, they rate us

Newham Generals, yeah, we’ve got a big status

Too many haters wanna bait us