Huntsman - Outro lyrics

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Huntsman - Outro lyrics

[One Mic] All I need is one mic, one beat One minute and one pair of Nikes to make my cypher complete I'm a one man army, it's all me Whether or not I make one wrong decision, it's on me Nas won me, over wit his combination of multis Vivid imagery and tongue in cheek That night, at one sheep I was asleep Rapping for a living, reliving that one scene [Juicy] But it was all a dream But that happiness I was harbouring Was too real, I had to follow my artistry I knew my heart was keen, but my brain was a little pissed off Didn't know I would take it this far I wanna make it big, like Puffy made B.I.G., Turn to all the haters and make funny faces I didn't enter this for the money-making But if it comes on the side, this is a bloody great gig for a [A Milli] Millionaire, holla back girl, when you see me up there Like Gwen Stefan-i I compare, 'cause when I write rhymes I get an*l like I'm on my period, flared Temper, I'm ill like I'm not okay, my temperature's red- Hot, Y'all are beasts, y'all are dogs, y'all are problems Okay, that jus means that it be easier to solve 'em Dissolve 'em, I'm the solution, you the solvent Sonning 'em to take my home farther, to put it on and [Put It On] On for my city Sydney, my fans are really with me Yours are more like fifty-fifty You could never k** me, I was never born, I was god-sent I be hitting my competition with different types of semis My cats'll pounce pounce and your cats'll meow meow My dogs go woof woof and your dogs go bow-wow Stand in my land, and you happen to live Tell ya pack to come back to get half of your limbs [The Way I Am] I sit back with this pen, and this pad and this grin Man I can't say a thing without standing by it My craft is specifically masterminded From the maths to the message, to the language of it To the flows that I use when I'm rapping my sh** But these rappers are sh**, they just blabber a bit On a track, do some singing, and they have em a hit For real ask em again, say to em; [Find Your Love] What could be attractive 'bout rapping When all you have is just apathy homie? Answer me: (Pay, pay, pay) But music's more than just spitting a written to a rhythm Put in the work, no (Play, play, play) It's pitiful, now the minute a listener Hears a lyric a little lyrical (They naysay) So I'm here to reform it More than restore the order Nothing shorter for my (favourite) [My Friend] (Friend) As long as he's not too drained He's always happy to talk through thangs Whatever comes out his speaker I usually agree with Leaving me to nod my head, looking like a bobblehead Never leave home without you with me Never get tired of listening to your history I like to think if I'm not around you you'd miss me Pause, sorry I'm a lil' tipsy [In Da Club] You can find me in 'da club Now shawty said she feeling my flow Her girlfriend willing to go buy, tickets to my show And you should love it way mo' than you hate it Think you better ? Come on, dawg, stop talking, debate it I'm representing from the land of the choko Sometimes I rap too fast, so I'll k** you in slow-mo I asked around town, they told me you're so-so So the plan is to put the rap game on my back solo [Brenda's Got A Baby] They say Hunter's making music, but Hunter's got a brain Why would he be trying a lucky shot if I could aim ? Maybe 'cause I'm aspiring for the top, not for fame But for the platform to spread knowledge, it's not the same I'll keep educating, til there ain't nothing left to tell Even if it's from the depths of hell, where the devil dwells Even if my records never sell Even if I gotta walk across a corridor of hot coals to sleep on my [Hard Knock Life] Extra-welded bed of nails, yes I'm real I'm the man that's known never to fail, you feel me? Where all the rappers wit the h*monyms? We spit fire To all who don't, you better hop in ya Benz, and retire I don't know how to sleep, I gotta be awake at all hours Got a lot of lethal lines to be conveyed to the crowds Rapping's still a novelty Yet as far as progress, you'd be hard-pressed To find another rapper hot as me, not profiting [Paid In Full] Now that got me thinking of a master plan Digging deep in my noggin, come up wit A ma**ive scam So I start my mission, look at the evidence Thinking how I could rob the rap game for every cent So I think of what could distinguish me A current rapper who currently raps lyrically So now's a test to see if my plan works Hit the studio, 'cause I'm goddamn certain [Big Ole Words] I dangerously deviate, melodramatically mediate Between my inner desire to conform to the majority Versus the disharmony I thrive off diabolically When I feel differentiated partially Particularly, when I articulate my art Put it in circulation, fingers crossed fo circumnavigation Perhaps under the right circumstances My raps can travel nations Attracting accolades so amazing, they have to pay [Never Let You Down] Australia the right kind of respect I swear it's an embarra**ment to be honest How little culture we've got to offer Granted our history is minimal compared to others We're pretty much just known for kangaroos Koalas, the crops we harvest Aussie Aussie Aussie (Oi Oi Oi) And other retarded nonsense That makes me feel astonished that we're even prospering How can I even sit here confident When we're globally represented often by people wrestling crocodiles But that gives me the fuel and fire required For my dire desire to rise up and fight to triumph, against our rivals I won't be silenced, everyone on my side is a product Of Hunter's science, I cla**ify you neurotic til you [Slacker] Saying I'm it, the power of Halley's Comet My confidence made me modest, my arrogance made me pompous My mama done made me flawless I'm bout to make it major So you can take this J-A-M and you can bump it til I'm famous I tell ya I can smell success and fame, a breathe away I think there's nothing left to say I work every night and every day Better get a letter from an exec today [Party Up] And if I don't, then that just means I gotsta Bring it to you cowards and it's gotta be sicker If you didn't like the pace, then it's gotta be quicker If you didn't like the flow, then it's gotta be thicker If you didn't like it at all, I won't stop til you finna Off the chain, I leave foes fallen, slain Better gimme a call today, before the fame One more thang that I wanna say I'll keep hunting rappers til it becomes a common sayin