(Scratch break DLT) Yeah, Now who this hori causing all the commotion Overdosing with those rebellious flows that brew in the cauldron Slice through oceans like dolphins blowing the scope right open Through every valley and reaching cities through alley ways Until my bounty's paid Teeps gonna be that renegade Protest to the end of days carving em up on center stage Exposing em' out in the open like exoskeleton With a bit of that old fashion 'go get em'" For taking that land they stole for ransom Coz the persistent resistance against the system Wont let em' have it with a veteran like Abbott On the 1's and 2's multiple stab wounds DLT whip lashing like bamboo Roger that like 'Randle' Blow em' out just like a candle These East Coast Hori's on the map will get your plans pulled And we got Bad skill and got the Bad beats Aotearoa E Tu to your feet like Oh Yeah, and shots out to the Pioneers Those Hori's on the mic Be your worst nightmare like yeah We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us Oh yeah and that's the reason why I'm here Those Hori's on the mic You thought we'd all disappeared we right here We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us I grew up by the river, the Waiapu river My verse is real life my words make you shiver I'm tryna figure out if this curse that I was given Or maybe this a gift that I was born to deliver The city I was raised in got a bad reputation I'm Porirua bred, mean I came up from the basement The bottom to the top before my whole world got caved in But that's another story and this here's for my natives I'm born with a rhythm, I'm Kaupapa driven When I first heard Hype it changed the life that I was living To hear another Hori with a story just like mine And he talking bout our people I can hear it in his lines His flow so uplifted it made me wanna shine Who'd of thought a Māori boy could be the greatest of all time My status motivated I had pages full of rhymes so outrageous Felt like I was bringing vision to the blind Kinda like inception putting pictures in their minds From conception of the thought I developed and designed Another day another mountain see the challenge is the climb And I can balance like the GOAT when my talents on the line Salute your boy Tynez Oh Yeah, and shots out to the Pioneers Those Hori's on the mic Be your worst nightmare like yeah We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us Oh yeah and that's the reason why I'm here Those Hori's on the mic You thought we'd all disappeared we right here We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us The same reason Phil Fuemana did it R.I.P Around the same season UHP hit it then it was me Native straight down to business the industry told me It was a fad I had to silence the critics This Ole Skool Fool still moves microphones I still Spit heat like a Hangi Stone Bo! My kainga noho my family home Aotearoa where they'll bury my bones Yes This fresh face fist raised fullah brought up on fish fingers Straight outta Borstal get horsed until there's no pingaz Better known to the world as N.A.T.I.V.E Native Oh Yeah, and shots out to the Pioneers Those Hori's on the mic Be your worst nightmare like yeah We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us Oh yeah and that's the reason why I'm here Those Hori's on the mic You thought we'd all disappeared we right here We'll show em' when the smoke clears This is I, this is we, this is us Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Tu Hikitea te iwi, Hoki mai ra Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Hoki mai ra, hoki mai ra Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Hoki mai ra, hoki mai ra Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Tu Hikitea te iwi, Hoki mai ra Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Hoki mai ra, hoki mai ra Ko Aotearoa, taku Kainga Tuturu Hoki mai ra, hoki mai ra

Juse (beatmaker) Tipene bay Yeah yeah, West side hori Now let me take you back where this brother started out Just a chapter in my life I wrote song about My mum was only young when she met my father 'bout Twenty years ago she got kicked out of my father's house I 'member asking "where we going Mum, what's wrong with Dad?" "Just get your clothes and jump in the car" was all she said For all I knew we was going for a ride I wondered why this was in the middle of the night And sometimes, we'd go to school with no lunch and no shoes Nobody turning up to parent interviews Nobody on the side line on Saturdays Both of them would say "...oh boy, I didn't even know you had a game" I didn't really understand All I knew is that my father couldn't stand and my mother always ran We was always stranded at some random people's house Drunks singing through the walls with a blanket on the couch I was raised on the west side of Flaxmere And when I'm in the hood I reminisce on how we were back then It's where everybody's stuck in the same rut We didn't have much but it was always just enough It's where everybody knows your name The place I call home where we all learned to grow through the pain It's, it's the place that made me strong I got love for my hood so I show it in a song See we got pretty used to it everyday they used to booze it That's where I think I first got introduced to music Engelbert, Luther Vandross and Lionel Richie By the time I heard MC Hammer I was rhyming swiftly 91' Kriss Kross hit the scene They were 'bout the same age with the braids they were mean And there it was the beginning of a dream I wanted to be an MC way before my teens Straight out the boondocks where who's tough and school sucks Selling skinny tinies out belt bags just felt bad I'm gone' be a waste? Nah not if I can help that I had to stay in school Or probably end up in jail too, we made a few Demo tapes in minimal takes and gave it to anybody willing to taste It was that first lyric when I rapped I heard spirits Knowing the ones closest to me would be my worst critics, yeah It's the west side of Flaxmere, Paharakeke Where every day's a test and your bound to grow some chest hair We'll leave the rest scared, Tui be the best beer Mob territory where they all dress red And everybody's hard-up and you're lucky if you get fed Back of the bakery for seconds just to get bread Don't get arrested Because the olds on the pizzle And no food in the cupboards be the best bet Where every elder in the whanau was respected Don't answer back boy your bound to get a smacked head Remember back when They'd leave your brains leaking on the fricken street Like the yoak from a cracked egg And with that said, a single mattress On the ground was considered lucky that we had beds And thats a fact man like sardines Probably why we all had each others backs like chiropractors I gotta get it off my chest my story They call me the west side hori I gotta get it off my chest my story You can call me the west side hori I gotta get it off my chest my story It's going out to all the west side horis I gotta get it off my chest my story It's going out to all the west side horis

Tyns(Tyna Keelan) Coastie boy, yah sir let go I texted the cuzzie said cuzzie I'll be there like later tonight He was like chur cuz you know I got mahi I'll leave on that light So later that night I pull up in the drive I can see by that light Ain't nobody home but that pot on the stove and I'm feeling alright That boil-up the meanest after that feed I crashed out on the couch Shout-out the cuzzie we all the same, all the same what we about Whanau come first we learnt from our Nanny no locks on this house aye! We learnt from our Nanny We learnt from our Papa no locking you out aye! Slide up to the Coast, cause I need a break Call that Maori time cause we never late Sick of city lights, stresses elevating I'm back on the Coast stress alleviate Im back on the Coast as we celebrate Im back on the Coast and I penetrate It's Maori time, Maori time never late... C'mon I told her cuzzie, cuzzie I'll be over later Cause life been up and down like an elevator I'll be coming home I'ma charge It up When I get home is that us or what Doors is wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Doors are wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Nanny's House Might get a mihi at the door By the Ariki on the wall Feel the whariki on the floor Hear the tamariki down the hall On the chilling with the cuz buzz Full of love and it's warm Smelling like fresh cut lawns Feel it in my chest I'm drawn To the only place I rest I'm from I'm a coastie Open flame lamb tail with the toastie Give the fire a stoking Out there life's kinda crazy Nans kai's always amazing and cozy She's the only one that knows me She the only one a bro needs Like the old Humber 80 with choke she Picks me up on the low key talks to me slowly She nicknamed me Georgie True story of the west side hori And I never had time to be naughty Couldn't afford TV's or CD's But I don't remember ever feeling boring "Boy, better get outside and milk that cow Pig bucket feed that sow Get outside and hoot that owl In the garden with that plow" Always had mahi round the house When I feel like chucking in the towel I think about my nanny and my papa And how hard they worked For us to get enough ta eat I rousey with the aunties and the uncles On the handpiece with the gumboots And the mutton cloth singlets Prince Tui Teka through the speakers Whanau full on singers And it's all about manaaki Korero and the Kai so hearty Everybody sarky in the markie Pulling heartstrings like the gat at the party And he's the baddest the cuzzy Brought up on the mahi and the rugby When I'm feeling kinda teets and it's ugly I always go back coz I know nan loves me She was proud to be Maori But she wasn't allowed to be Maori But she showed us all how to be Maori Show us all what it means now to be Maori Now I know why She wore a moko kauwai Why we always go diving at low tide Why we dressed up with a bow tie So I never let a day go by and bro Ae(yes) Doors is wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Doors are wide open at my Nanny house Fridge is wide open at my Nanny house Whanau always on at my Nanny house Turn up we can turn up at my Nanny house Take your shoes off at my nanny house Boy go do the lawns at my nanny house Get the wooden spoon at my nanny house Boy get to your room at my nanny house

Hit it off the bat my Māori Put us on the map my Māori Let em know Chop em' at the knees my Māori Drop em' with the steez my Māori and let's go We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah coz we kill em' with the sound We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah, let's go! East coast brada where Rewana beats toast brother Composed brother Up the poutama Where the show boats get no votes and no mana The protocol they Know it alls that really don't know nudda So Guillotine if you slithering coming clean cuzzy spilled the beans Mahi tahi Never split the scene brothers keen Got a killer team blow the smoke screens into smithereens Hit it off the bat my Māori Put us on the map my Māori Let em know Chop em' at the knees my Māori Drop em' with the steez my Māori and let's go We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah coz we kill em' with the sound We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah, let's go! Never miss Genesis on the silver screen Dark horse awesome skill abilities rest days Stretched out like a limousine Marathon I got plenty legs centipede brother actually Mahi tahi yeah dats me Run the track heat ricocheting from flat feet Run it back beast Straight exposing the Wack D Brothers Happy never living on slack street that's mahi Hit it off the bat my Māori Put us on the map my Māori Let em know Chop em' at the knees my Māori Drop em' with the steez my Māori and let's go We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah coz we kill em' with the sound We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah, let's go! Always hold your head up high, say coz haters gonna hate Still I'm a elevate, doesn't even matter what anybody says At the end of the day It's yourself you gotta face Always hold your head up high, say coz haters gonna hate Still I'm a elevate, doesn't even matter what anybody says At the end of the day It's yourself you gotta face Ahh, So one two check it out Follow follow me yes Tipene in the house Whanau first brother that's what I'm about Got the Taonga I'm blessed without a doubt I'm representing for the people, the whenua Aotearoa From the east coast, Deep South To my people From the far north west coast show love Coz ain't no other people in the world like us Hit it off the bat my Māori Put us on the map my Māori Let em know Chop em' at the knees my Māori Drop em' with the steez my Māori and let's go We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah coz we kill em' with the sound We no muck around nah we no muck around We no muck around nah, let's go!