[Intro: Cee]

Ah, it's nuh, nuffin'. Gyeah. We on our Fuego shit, what. Theory, what up? Notion, what up? Big Cee, that's me, all you bitches suck my nuts
Listen. I'm gonna school all these wack rappin' faggot bitches. Tongue my ballsack, fuckin'...yo

[Verse: Cee]

Watch me, Big Cee set it off, spit hella raw
Been stayed sick, been did it, I been tellin' y'all
I been spat the cold raps, been burned the heat flow
I been there and been done that, I'm tryina speak though
It's nothin', when I'm in the club they knowin' me
Showin' me love, it's nothin' so the bitches they gropin' me, yeah
Back off me ma, my girl here, let go of me ma
She'll leave you leakin' like that time of the month, bitch
It's nothin', real shit we bringin' it back
I rolls with Notion and Theory man, we illy with rap
We puff a big fat illy with that
I take a hit, fake a pass but I ain't givin' it back, haha
It's nothin', I get stupid, talk shit on a beat
But not like them wack dudes who comin' shit on a beat
I take a dump on it, literally, I shit on a beat
MC's offending the track like they shit on a beat
Calm down kid, you finna get a dick in the teeth
Jet Li, muhfucka, couldn't kick it with me, Cee!
The Rock in the booth but kittens on heat
Cats is actin' hard in the lab but a bitch on the street,
Listen, the name the same, y'all dudes is shit
Hush now, so save it man, my crew's legit
Dog, drop the Missy act, lose the bitch
Matter of fact y'all, who's the shit? (me) We finna tell 'em 'bout it

[HooK]
"It's Nothin" I got somethin' here, for you assholes
Melbourne city respects, its nothin' to trash yall
Rewind it or fast forward, got it covered here, got me?
Holla when ya want me, its Nothin', we got it locked B, (x2)
( Cee-Body/Theory-Body (No-Sean P-Body))

[Verse: Notion]
Notion arms leg & head are strong, still I get my skinny on
Deceivin' packin' a punch, so ya never gonna tempt me holmes
Roll thru the Hoo Haa, & order on a Parma
Then I puff on Mantis, home grown marijuana
I pack the ill poison, right here in the napsack
& wat you sayin to them, got me reachin' in my backpack
Feelins so deep, no way you can track that vibe
Wit reference to my favourite book alive, wit my raps inside
Notion is bringin' straight fire to ya banquet
Ladies throwin' themselves ova my knee's for a spankin'
Shove em off, thank em, continue the rhyme
Dis-functional rappers, its nothin' when we beat em erry-time
Bubble gum faggots, roll wit demons in their eyes
Never seein thru disguise, their only vision is mine, its like
("It's Nothin") for me to get crazy, & start bustin'
Its funny, when it comes to ur turn to spit, (you gots Nothin)
Next time I see you, when you burnin' illegal
& for the right price, flick me off some bud for my people
Suppose im evil, im zany in the strange ways
Cross between Kurt Cobain, Lil Wayne, & Saddam Hussein

[HooK]
"It's Nothin" I got somethin' here, for you assholes
Melbourne city respects, its nothin' to trash yall
Rewind it or fast forward, got it covered here, got me?
Holla when ya want me, its Nothin', we got it locked B, (x2)

[Verse: Theory]
It's just the lifestyle, Theonardo DiCaprio
Ain't nothin changed, you still gonna see me smack a ho
They ask me what I'm rappin' fo', never stacks of dough
And if by chance I blow, I'll probly be the last to know
The only thing I got passion fo', sent here from heaven fo'
I don't think sellin' out is a threat at all (nah)
It's real funny, I like being bummy
Still I'll take the cheque, just check where you place the decimals
I'd rather listen to some New Jack Swing
Then hear mufuckas discussing who's rap's king
Y'all struttin' like some punk Color Me Badd fags
Kill yourselves, I wanna see y'all covered in Glad Wrap
I treat rap like 'hey ho', I mean I beat the shit out the beat
Give a fuck if Australia say no
So you don't really wanna play yo
You're borderin' on gay and hell no you ain't dope just 'cos you say so (hell nah)
I'm blazin' low and gettin' high, I'm fly
Your chick be like "what up" when she passes me by
I'm on that Pharcyde, splittin' the thighs
She kept it tight 'cos your tiny shit ain't hittin' the sides
She gotta squeeze to fit my dick when she rides
It's nuttin', serve 'em Macca's minus pickle and fries (haha)
Yeah I'm another fuckin' boastin' emcee
You see, the best thing since sliced toast on the beat
And when the world ends, what will you see?
I mean I scorched the muthafuckin' sky and probly frozen the sea
So when it's over it'll probably be
Nothin' but Theory, cockroaches, Notion and Cee
It's like... that

[HooK]
"It's Nothin" I got somethin' here, for you assholes
Melbourne city respects, its nothin' to trash yall
Rewind it or fast forward, got it covered here, got me?
Holla when ya want me, its Nothin', we got it locked B, (x2)