LYRICS:

I ain't B.I.G., YG or from N.Y.C.
And you ain't gotta like me, but I advise you not to fight me
And rappers don't you try me, cause beating me's not likely
Coz I'm talented, don't underestimate me cause I'm white, see
I might be that rapper that you don't expect
But I ain't gunna stand for getting no respect, I stand up for my own respect
What? cause I'm Australian you thinking that I cant rap?
Some people even said you can't do it cause you aren't black
Motherfuckers, I'm here to prove you wrong 
Don't care if my room is where I do it from
The culture's bigger than America now 
You hated at first, bet you're regretting it now
Your skin don't matter if you wanna start rap
Only thing that matter, is where your heart's at
Mine's in it, a hundred percent
Thinking of the money, how it's gunna be spent
But aside from just making cream  
If I can make it, shit, I'd be living my dream
Wake up everyday, knowing I live the good life
Knowing I got happiness the money and the good vibes
I do it just to prove to everybody that I could write 
And to give thanks to everyone who stood by
Those that didn't just assume I'm wack 
Everybody who supported me and had my back 
People say that I'm wack, cause I'm from Aus and I rap
Fuck you, I'm putting Aus hip hop on the map
I'm not riding a lac, trying to rack or firing a mac 
But to spit you don't have to be black 
I can change it up to a different sound
So quickly now, realise that your boy is the sickest out
I got the place jumping, got the bass kicking now
Leaving everyone who hearing this thinking "wow
This dude can spit, don't matter if he ain't from the USA
He's amazing" aye yo I can do this all day 
Watch how I do things, fuck doing things your way
Coz I got higher ambitions than getting your pay
White boy from country Victoria blowing up
Everything that I spit's sick like I been throwing up
Been studying hip hop, slowly growing up
But it's time to spit to every mother fucker till they know what's up
Don't even try me, cause none can best me
Coming through with a destructive energy
They be like we don't need another country MC
But the field in which I grow my fucks is empty
I'mma keep doing this shit anyway
Working hard at my craft, steady getting great
Spending all this money like I'm getting paid
Getting laid, elevated, I'm heading heaven's way
Getting higher and higher damn
Body like the hulk, ego like iron man
What I spit's hot like a frying pan
I'm god disguised as man

Lunchtime Freestyle

Beat by Sluggy Sluggs https://soundcloud.com/sluggy-slugs

LYRICS:

Hi, let me introduce myself 
Le-Yo the rapper, ruthless as hell 
Shit who knew I do music as well
It's stupid to assume that I'm human as well
When I do so much, and I do it so well 
Did all this shit in a room by myself 
Flow smoother than felt, I'm producing these rhymes 
Little bit obsessed with improving my life
So I'm proving my might by using this mic
And I'm using my room as a booth when I write
Feeling so lucifer-like, like I'm losing my mind, 
What I do for the music and rhymes 
So feast on all my free songs 
There's not a single beat that I'm weak on
I'm bout to blow like I got my Middle East on
Coming harder than if I was in a threesome
And you can never take that away from me
I'm unique, you remaining as lames to me
Taking the game is just a game to me
I'm on fire, you could never hold a flame to me
We two different kinds, you aint the same as me
In fact you're nothing at all like what you claim to be
This right here never just came to me
No idea what it took before this came to be
Now onto the next message to address, shit 
You can expect to possess them excellent hits 
People say that I'm blessed and it fits 
But they don't know the effort I went to be this 
And how messed his head, what festers in it
But I do it for the hip hop heads in this bitch
The rest who exist left guessing at this
And pretending they get what was said in this ish
I respect those who respecting this shit
And respect the rest a bit less than a bit 
I'm never less than best and second to zip
You show any kinda disrespect you get hit
Be expecting my fist, whatchu reckon this is
dressed fresh, im the best in the biz
Professing this like Old Testament shit 
Professor, should be giving lessons at this 
Come get it while its hot, im everything you not
Im everything you ever wanted exhibitions of
Im a veteran, a god, bow in recognition of
the dude who cause more damage than a demolition squad
Coming with a beast flow, 
rhyming till everyone of you peeps know
Le-Yo gon do what he wants like the police, yo
i got them deep flows, bro and im taking the game like repo
im all about the money like im running a casino
im so phat that ill never see defeat, yo
You'll still know my name 13 years from now
Like I'm P. Sherman from Finding Nemo
I'm doing this, you cant cease the movement
getting better everyday you can see improvement
studied hip hop, practically a student
and now im at the stage where i speak it fluent

Introducing

Beat by Sluggy Sluggs https://soundcloud.com/sluggy-slugs

LYRICS:

You see me rapping with a style that seems calamitous
A style you never imagined, yes, and im the one that fashioned this
They'll probably try snatching this, yo i should i probably patent this
And the reason im fantastic coz im never remaining stagnant, shit

I worked hard and worked smart, the definition of what passion is
Spit fire like a dragon bitch when i get on the track and spit
The whole games lagging, shit, maybe coz they lacking this
But ill stand up and be the man, translation: im enhancing it

Trying to convince your friends like, actually hes wack and shit
But fact of it is, hes talented, rapping like he grabbed a batch of magic shit
Down the hatch with it, hes so enchanted with
A style thats so damn gallant, just so happened he aint no average kid, 

Man I don't even know what average is, i go home and put practice in, 
You can tell that ive been practicing, beautiful like them pageant chicks
If they come at me, combatting me, ill start smashing shit
Then what happens? all my haters absent, damn they vanished quick

im doing this for me though, i dont care if this takes off
Just wanna the world what im made of, coz the songs that claim spots
on the radio charts, they aint hot, they remain soft
i could take the main spot, should see how hot my flame got

i could burn propane, and make the place rock
i aint pop, man there aint no bass drops
my words so sharp, that its looking like a blades not
your brain wont remain, looks the same as the one that kurt cobains got

damn i fucking killed that, feel that? real rap
i keep it so trill that, nobody can say that im still wack
yet im underrated like they love to hate when someone creating these ill tracks
i want me an empire so big that even the romans couldnt build, thats

so unrealistic, one in a mill, you got a good life, thats not something to risk, is 
it something you wish would just fucking exist, well yes it is, i would love em to hear this
all the blood and the tears that i pumped into this, i want everyone to jump with the sickness
those that dont better run when im near like im something to fear, they number one on my hitlist

Not Like Me

Remix to Meek Mill's 'Levels' - real Australian hip hop!

Get On My Level (Meek Mill - Levels Remix)

A dope beat given the lyrics it deserves, with a message to all the fake rappers out there ruining hip hop's name!

LYRICS:

ive always loved hip hop and found pleasure in writing rhymes
when people tell me their favourite lyrics i wanna sit em back and recite them mine
grew up with a passion for this, and thinking to myself one day yeah id like to shine
but i knew that some artists didn't earn their spot and id be damned if i aint have a right to mine

so i slaughter beats, dont care what you thought of me
cause im so much more than you ought to be, start beef and i get you all deceased
better call police, only way you surviving this, paramedics to revive this bitch
coz i killed it soon as i arrived in this bitch, dont try denying you admiring this

your ass on some liar pants on fire shit, whoa you aint heard none as fine as this
king of the jungle on some lion shit, the game shall no longer be deprived of this
oh and this coming from a white youth out in australia man
but you stand no chance when you find out how great I actually am

If there's a spare page in the history book, go head reserve it for me
and i promise you, by the time im dead and buried be deserving of 3
but i bet by then, you still wont have spit a verse with some heat
So forget that im white, desiigner this how you murder a beat

im sick of these future future's claiming they got rap mastered
you wanna be big or tupac, well you're tupac backwards
caput, spell it out homie, youre nothing to me
when you're up on the beat, you sound the same as every other MC

no lyrics, no substance, and these rappers coming up in abundance
there's hundreds rapping bout throwing hundreds, bout time they get their comeuppance
they need repercussions to adjust these weak productions
but they wont cause coz the industry and the mainstream media love it

but its catching up to ya, huh, thought we'd leave rapping up to ya? nah
time for you to wrap it up or go hard, but none of you actually are
good enough to compete with us, i kick em out the game like their lease is up
i got em like "stop no please enough", but not until their beats start heating up

and im hoping it changes, no more fake clones, imitations
so you can take these words and disperse em, this an open invitation
to all y'all who think you got what it takes to be a real lyricist
you better come correct though, be ready cause me im really living this

you can tell by one verse, let alone one song, my opponents dont practice, 
cheap gimmicks no lyrics, no artists theyre actors, 
and it just so happens a known fact's that theyll never be dope rappers
they're laughed at by masters, of course im mad man, coz my hearts in this rap shit

a dope flow and a mad beat, thats all they got
plus some iced out jewels, models bottles and some cash stacks and a rolls royce that they flaunt a lot
man its all a plot, they just keep on deceiving, proceeding to keep you from seeing 
the fact that the skills they claim to have are made up, faker than the god you believe in

forever underrated and never appreciated
placing second to the lazy and those who remaining basic
you lack the talent, face it, you take the game and disgrace it
its amazing but i stay at it, waiting to say i made it

yeah we raise the bar when we pulling up, we dont like your shit but we putting up
the whole god damn game is the same, but what you call good enough aint good enough
its not very reassuring but, you dont know what it is i got cooking up, 
so things looking up, you got the name and the fame, but we're the artists who should erupt

Panda - Remix

LYRICS:

call me judas, im no longer who i used to be
get used to me, i stand true to roots coz im a true MC
real hip hop no longer means what it used to mean
ill slaughter those who ruined it like this a horror movie scene

and even if you mcgregor mate, im a heavyweight
youll be beheaded, then be headed straight to meet the reverend at his heavens gates
for heavens sake, im never less than great, i dead the fakes
with bars thats weapons grade, every time i let em spray

so dont be testing mate, ill sever wrists now
my tracks are fat like they need my help to slim down
and when i put this shit down you see that im the whole package
only thing im missing is the kings crown

i got my crew telling me im insane kid,
whatever you do, stay true and make sure you stay sick
remain this, you got a talent, dont you waste it
and make sixteens until you motherfucking famous

embrace this or hate this, add it to your playlist
it makes no difference imma stay making payslips
you have no basis to make statements that im basic
so these verbal razors get you slain quick

and this hip hop game, im redesigning it
with rhyming skits that make the mind be like "hold up, rewind the shit"
and its unlikely six scientists decipher it
a reminder: if you want that finer shit, well im supplying it

been rhyming since a kid, im raps messiah bitch arrived here in the 90s with 
a style thats tight as shit, theres no been finer since
you could try fight this with your style, but you would likely slip
my intricate mind is so on fire, like its designed by BIC

you know, like those lighters, the ones always getting stolen
and while you argue over ford or holden, i break the mold and
head straight for that ferrari, yeahhh i fucking told em
my life's a royal flush, and you got cards worth foldin' 

stop frontin dude, you aint never had a great achievement
you stay deceiving, im balling harder than the laker's team and
face it, you aint never had a chance with me, this game aint even
like sweden raised a legion tryna take russia in the rainy season

there aint no way, no reason, there aint no way to beat him
but its okay, enjoy the music, coz the game, it needs him
close your eyes while this plays, feels like you may be dreaming
like a deity has raised him or he came from eden

like i got the holy spirit, harder to do this with no beat is it
fine cut the beat so i can tell em that i solely did it, so they know its real, this
shits so dope the police hope to roll me with it, but im only gifted, these only lyrics
i kick goals with two goalies in it, got everybody like holy shit it's

le-yo on the beat again, the rhyming never stops
flows amazing like he co-designed it with a god
and for those talking shit, from which the lying never stops
you can bitch and you can hate and you can find me at the top

More Than Meets The Eye

The Testament

Known For Ages

Reminiscing

Beauty Of Hip Hop

Up-and-coming rapper from Aus - bringing back real, lyrical hip-hop.

Other rappers - let's collab!