[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G (Sampled)] "Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Good, good, uh, it's all good, good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Good, good, uh, it's all good, good Same number, same hood, it's all good" [Verse 1] Yeah All city journeymen, rolling highways, dirt roads And everything in between, just another version of home Melbournian show-stealer, feel I'm worthy but know Don't always work according to plan, gotta learn as you go And I found life's a game of inches, I'm still playing, gaining digits Making calls, so if i fail, never blame it on indifference Since when train missions to Obese were every teenage listeners Right of pa**age, discern banging boom-bap there and back I remember wagging to visit, imagine me when the chance was given To weave my own stories in at 4A Izett's Couldn't wake me up with pinches, if the launch opened the door Then the block party blew it off the hinges Fast forward a year, and its my second LP, but I'm Victorian baby Already coming after three, don't worry 'bout me I'm straight, rep my city by the bay Spread love, all day, every day [Hook] And all I know is that I love our music, I rep my town We stand too strong here to ever step down Now they all hooked, I never change, let 'em know That it's all good, same number, same hood And I love our music, I rep my town We stand too strong here to ever step down Now they all hooked, I never change, let 'em know That it's all good, same number, same hood [Verse 2] I'm paying forward all the chances that the Melbourne scene gave me Represent for 'em, even if it ain't reciprocated To the kids with a dream writing rhymes to make their statement This is where hard work, and a lot of heart can take it In fact I've barely began, with steady hands I'ma plan Craft mine for the fam, and the friends, and the fans But they don't need me to tell 'em, they've already planted the flag For hip hop, on burnt copies of American bands I'm in the bay-side sunshine, repping for the Frankston line And that's where I'ma be residing when they call time This culture of kings kept me honest when I had a dream A ballpoint pen, and nothing in my wallet Swore if I got a hold of what I wanted, I'd be bringing it home And I'ma work fingers to bone to keep the promise This is one love for the kids still struggling Melbourne city, bar none, but nothing [Hook] And all I know is that I love our music, I rep my town We stand too strong here to ever step down Now they all hooked, I never change, let 'em know That it's all good, same number, same hood And I love our music, I rep my town We stand too strong here to ever step down Now they all hooked, I never change, let 'em know That it's all good, same number, same hood And I love our music, I rep my town We stand too strong here to ever step down Now they all hooked, I never change, let 'em know That it's all good, same number, same hood [Outro: The Notorious B.I.G (Sampled)] "Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Good, good, uh, it's all good, good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Good, good, uh, it's all good, good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Good, good, uh, it's all good, good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same hood, it's all good Same number, same number, it's all good Uh"