[Hook: Bekah]
Lemme hear y'all give it up
One more time for the Soul Hip Hop
We the shit, yeah that's what up
And if you like what you hear, then get at us
[Verse 1: Cee]
I rep harder, put the soul in ya deck but check y'all and
(Who got next?) We MEL vets, respect partner
I hear 'em slow hating, homos they net dial-up
Lotta talkin' on the forums 'bout moves but yet nada, uh
I'm sick of average rhymes, and sick of faggots cryin'
We gettin' up in ya mind, and shift ya paradigm
(Dog this ain't playin' time) The Movement is here
So just back, listen and shut the fuck up, dude we school 'em, yeah
Cee & Bekah man, we next to sell
Scar non? Weak muhufuckas exit now
And we be yet to fail, so I'mma smile and make bread
It's nothin', handle biz, packin' styles like Kaelyn
Eh, this ain't rap, this is Soul Hop, thank you
Y'all ain't even in my stratosphere, I am that dude
And we ain't leaving that soon, flow is tattoo
Slapped you with the first joint, bitches, and this is blaaaaap two!
[Hook: Bekah]
Lemme hear y'all give it up
One more time for the Soul Hip Hop
We the shit, yeah that's what up
And if you like what you hear, then get at us
[Post Hook: Notion]
Messin' with the soul here, for those who don't know shit
Ya better let 'em know bitches, scream at ya muhhfuckin'
It's nothin', yup yup, we got ya buggin'
I know you love it, you buzzin', so just scream at ya muhhfuckin'
[Verse 2: Notion]
You yellin', cursin' and hollerin', why you doin' that?
Actin like a novice man, ohh.. you must be new to rap
Now that'd explain a lot, coz you changin' the plot
It only seems you tamin' the cock, what a shame that you not
Up to standards, & you way off par
So stop spittin' boy, & dont quit ya day job pah...
_oblivious to the fundamentals & knowin' the rules
Flow as hot as December, the beat colder than June
We show em, how the tunes is, up on some new shit
The movement, fit & steady, & ready prove it
The fresh modest, & best polished, in me, fa sho...
With a body of knowledge ya needin' to know
We just, plantin' our seeds, and we leavin' em grow
& how we, shake up the scene, y'all be seein' fa sho!...
You couldn't describe a diagram of my life
Its Notion, the prince of Melbourne, wit a fistful of mics
So scream @ me...
[Hook: Bekah]
Lemme hear y'all give it up
One more time for the Soul Hip Hop
We the shit, yeah that's what up
And if you like what you hear, then get at us
[Post Hook: Notion & Cee]
[Notion] Messin' with the soul here, for those who don't know shit
Ya better let 'em know bitches, scream at ya muhhfuckin'
It's nothin', yup yup, we got ya buggin'
I know you love it, you buzzin', so just scream at ya muhhfuckin'
[Cee] It's MEL all day, where you at partner?
It's nothin' to us man, scream at ya muhhfuckin'
We 'bout to bounce out and roll up a little something
So when you see us homie, scream at ya muhhfuckin'
[Verse 3: Tommy Gunnz]
Yo, you want that dope shit? We bringin' it ten fold
We hittin' the best dolls and sippin' on Penfolds (wine)
Money's legit, coz that gangsta shit gets old
Nobody sold rock in the suburbs except Ben Folds (I'm rockin' the suburbs)
But one track with Gunnz, handles ya lack of funds
Lawyer turned poet, just call me Banjo Rapper, son (call it)
Gunny of the Doper Flow, yo I'm sorry
You can probably understand the swag man, it ain't nothin' jolly
So if you takin' shots at us, better find your mark
They call me Gunnz, you don't wanna hear that iron bark
You know the name, you can act like I don't deliver
I'm the man now, fuck that other dude from Snowy River
I'm on my Hamish and Andy, it's all radio,
Chicks is all crazy, the chips is all gravy, yo
Fellas, my team's exactly what the scene's lacking
Girls, you just show us ya lungs and scream at me, ohh!
[Hook: Bekah]
Lemme hear y'all give it up
One more time for the Soul Hip Hop
We the shit, yeah that's what up
And if you like what you hear, then get at us
