[Intro talk: Notion] Yup yup yup yup... its the Melbourne way, thats right baby, BK to MEL. we be doin it up Melbourne style... Change it up! Let notion play... yep.. yes indeed, Notion & 9th.. got everybody in the house! Yeh.. [Verse: Notion] Yup! Hell yes doggie, sO ready for action Always rock a spli*f, underneath of my fashion When vision gets foggy, bring relief like an Asprin Ridin wit Cee, the captain, believe 'dis is happenin' Coz, we signed the dotted line, been grindin for a lotta time Hip-Nott is on the fly, the Fam got the hottest minds We the most dedicated that you've ever seen Expansion team Micniffle, Whisper, & Theory, (8) Pro-fesh with the flow, _nobody clean as me So high up in the mountains, _peepin the scenery So asthetic, so athletic, pro-perfection Coz We the MEL dope flow connection & yes man, ya guessed it, its quality tested Our collective's respected as the whole globe's next shi* Raw ink baby, yup Nosh is me At 15, I spit somethin that impressed Cee, so here I be… We be doin' it up Melbourne style!! [Verse: Whisper] [Verse: Cee] Uh, yeah MEL my home dog There ain't another place on the planet we put it on for The city done raised the kid, and now I'm grown y'all The Fam, we a Movement, damn it's been a long haul From $20 microphones and ca**ette decks, To radio tours of the States, and where we rep next Signed with K-Nott on the dot-ted, the locks bent And now we in the door so the top ten's forgot-ten So not only is The Fam on my back We takin' the whole city with us, man it's a mission but it's Crackin', it seems How the f** we gonna lose, when the most talented cats in the scene is on the team? And it's frightfully rare, that what you listening here Has gotta be the tightest Melbourne line up in years And damn, this too easy, ya following right? Coz after this mixtape, we finna holla at 9th, it's so real [Verse: Theory] I'm M.E.L. born, I was ready to burst in So I came out my mother at the Jessie McPherson I only ever learnt perspective from verses 'cos my turf since birth been both a gift and a curse and It gets worse man, this rhymer done grown up With a chip on his shoulder, so just move it along c*nts Where my boys, gotta warn em of half of the bad sh** So now I'm headin to the corner of Bradley and Patrick Phew... woah... yo my emceein' ways Go back to rappin' in cla** back in my teen days And I been studyin' it since so it's a cinch To f** with the flow a bit and get up under your skin I'm bustin again, it's on so you better stay aware Kick raps from Ballarat back to Federation Square So if ya wanna battle, come and visit, I ain't past that Just mark a spot on the map where I kick ya a** at [Verse: Micnificent] [Verse: Tommy Gunnz]