Outro by Huntsman 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 anal 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 kill 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 shit
But these rappers are shit, 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 kill 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 homonyms? 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 massive 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 embarrassment 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 classify 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
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 anal 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 kill 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 shit
But these rappers are shit, 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 kill 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 homonyms? 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 massive 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 embarrassment 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 classify 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