[Intro talk: Notion]
Yup yup yup yup... its the Melbourne way, thats right baby, BK to MEL. we be doin it up Melbourne style...
Change it up! Let notion play... yep.. yes indeed, Notion & 9th.. got everybody in the house!
Yeh..
[Verse: Notion]
Yup! Hell yes doggie, sO ready for action
Always rock a spli*f, underneath of my fashion
When vision gets foggy, bring relief like an Asprin
Ridin wit Cee, the captain, believe 'dis is happenin'
Coz, we signed the dotted line, been grindin for a lotta time
Hip-Nott is on the fly, the Fam got the hottest minds
We the most dedicated that you've ever seen
Expansion team Micniffle, Whisper, & Theory, (8)
Pro-fesh with the flow, _nobody clean as me
So high up in the mountains, _peepin the scenery
So asthetic, so athletic, pro-perfection
Coz We the MEL dope flow connection
& yes man, ya guessed it, its quality tested
Our collective's respected as the whole globe's next shi*
Raw ink baby, yup Nosh is me
At 15, I spit somethin that impressed Cee, so here I be…
We be doin' it up Melbourne style!!
[Verse: Whisper]
[Verse: Cee]
Uh, yeah MEL my home dog
There ain't another place on the planet we put it on for
The city done raised the kid, and now I'm grown y'all
The Fam, we a Movement, damn it's been a long haul
From $20 microphones and ca**ette decks,
To radio tours of the States, and where we rep next
Signed with K-Nott on the dot-ted, the locks bent
And now we in the door so the top ten's forgot-ten
So not only is The Fam on my back
We takin' the whole city with us, man it's a mission but it's
Crackin', it seems
How the f** we gonna lose, when the most talented cats in the scene is on the team?
And it's frightfully rare, that what you listening here
Has gotta be the tightest Melbourne line up in years
And damn, this too easy, ya following right?
Coz after this mixtape, we finna holla at 9th, it's so real
[Verse: Theory]
I'm M.E.L. born, I was ready to burst in
So I came out my mother at the Jessie McPherson
I only ever learnt perspective from verses
'cos my turf since birth been both a gift and a curse and
It gets worse man, this rhymer done grown up
With a chip on his shoulder, so just move it along c*nts
Where my boys, gotta warn em of half of the bad sh**
So now I'm headin to the corner of Bradley and Patrick
Phew... woah... yo my emceein' ways
Go back to rappin' in cla** back in my teen days
And I been studyin' it since so it's a cinch
To f** with the flow a bit and get up under your skin
I'm bustin again, it's on so you better stay aware
Kick raps from Ballarat back to Federation Square
So if ya wanna battle, come and visit, I ain't past that
Just mark a spot on the map where I kick ya a** at
[Verse: Micnificent]
[Verse: Tommy Gunnz]