Hunter, Dj Vame - Put to the Scimitar lyrics

You got it tuned to K-O-L-D
K-Old the old oldly station
Here's a little something you may remember
From the good old days

Yea, Dj Vame yea Hunter, Dj Vame Hunter yea
Yea im a Aussie battler, first place finisher
Couldn’t fit the mold if I
Was made in miniature
Yea I’ll have a dig at ya
Fit and full of vinegar
Take another step and you’ll get
Put to the scimitar

I’m similar to some MC’s
But to others it’s like
Fucking chalk or cheese
I mean please, don’t even try to comparе me
To the rest of thеse cunts
Cause it’s just not fair
I got so many years behind me
Fuck you’re an old cunt huntz
Yea no need to remind me
You can find me at the pub
Im a drinking pissed off cunt
Singing fuck the world and we blame you huntz
Cool cause I think I can handle that
Gimme the mic and I’ll rap n dismantle it
Then I’ll hand it back
Cause once I’m done I’m done
And that’s the end of the line
I’m taking rappers out 10 at a time

Cause im a Aussie battler
First place finisher
Couldn’t fit the mood if I
Was made in miniature
Yea I’ll have a dig at ya
Fit and full of vinegar
Take another step and you’ll get
Put to the scimitar

Cause, I’m a vocalist with a twist
Never resist to bust this
When the microphones in my fist
I take a risk, list exists to get pissed
Through the mist, Hunter an Aussie lyricist
Fighting my way with no fuck like the mic
I hear a beat and ignite this fight
The criticism here’s my composition one
Part flesh and bone and two parts wiggled
With one finger i dismiss em
Liking a pie heat the crowd like a bushfire
Dj Vame cut em up like some barbed wire
Snatching them up, till they can’t catch up
So these whack motherfuckers need to
Keep their traps shut
I snap up rappers like they was bras
Like the joke cause I keeping
Walking walking into bars
Ha Ha Ha Ha find that shit funny
Like Andy stub zone and sunny in the dunny
Yo I ain’t no dummie, so I need more money
So I jumped the jam roll and
I got myself a honey
Now she’s a yummy mummy, for my eyes only
But, I’m poet so I’ll probably
End up poor and lonely

Cause im a Aussie battler
First place finisher
Couldn’t fit the mood if I
Was made in miniature
Yea I’ll have a dig at ya
Fit and full of vinegar
Take another step and you’ll get
Put to the scimitar

I’m a rapper everytime I step up to the mic
You know I got to rap it up and
It sticks out like a mountain bike
Fully assembled and ready to go
So tell your promoter you want
Hunter at your next show
Some rappers rap like in a thief stand
And cause of present they gotta
Get the lack of essence
I got the sense and the sensibility
I got the vocabulary and
Skills that establish me
As an Mc that oughta be respected
This is ugly I walk away uneffected
I be selected as one of the crew
Mc’s from Sylaboliks man you know fucking who
It’s Hunter a weapon on the M I C
Ain’t a rapper in the world burning me
No im certainly
Rap fame resistance persistence
Taking rappers out I go the distance
My mission making mad shit for the sick cunts
Who think his is part of my witness
This is for the listeners
Hells kids and all the bitches
And the critics dickheads and Sylaboliks

Cause im a Aussie battler
First place finisher
Couldn’t fit the mood if I
Was made in miniature
Yea I’ll have a dig at ya
Fit and full of vinegar
Take another step and you’ll get
Put to the scimitar

Get put to the scimitar
You’ll get put the scimitar
You’ll get put the scimitar
You’ll get put the scimitar