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    World Domi-NoTiOn is the long awaited follow up to his debut mixtape, It’s My Turn…, back in 2006. Since dropping the latter, Notion has been rockin’ shows all around Melbourne, collaborating with a gang of artists, prolifically writing raps on some Lil’ Wayne shit, all the while working on both his production and engineering chops. Mixing and mastering both World Domi-NoTiOn and The Soul Movement Volume 2 – fifty plus songs in less than two months, all the while working night shift – Notion has more than proven his skills behind the desk.

    This mixtape is a culmination of the last two years worth of work, and with such a large pool of songs to select from, Notion selected the 26 tunes that the people felt the most. Known for his tight beat selection, lyrical dexterity and unmistakable swag, Notion has delivered another banger with some of the dopest industry beats from today, and some hella fresh original production. Mixed by DMC finalist DJ Crusador, World Domi-NoTiOn features production from Melbourne representers Da-Phai (Cee & Bekah, Chap 1), NeeQ and Durban Poison (‘The Come Up’, the PlanetUrban.com.au Exclusive that reached #1 on their charts), as well as guest appearances from GMC, Theory, Chapter One, Fluid, Whisper and of course, The Movement Fam.

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The Movement is here. Officially.

So, y’all might already know Notion. And y’all probably already know Cee & Bekah. And you may even be familiar with Tommy Gunnz. And it’s possible you’ve heard of Atlanta’s DJ Grain. But it’s definite that you know The Movement Fam – well, now anyway.

The Movement Fam is an independent Hip Hop/Soul collective, based in both Melbourne, Australia and Atlanta, Georgia. A truly international crew, The Fam are officially in the building. Fresh off their North American/NZ radio tour in September/October 2008, Notion and Cee & Bekah are back home in Melbourne with a gang of new connections and a worldwide mindstate, something most of their contemporaries in their homeland are lacking.

To celebrate the official launch of The Movement Fam crew, Cee & Bekah and Notion have gone and done a double release of their latest mixtapes – The Soul Movement Volume 2 and World Domi-NoTiOn. And after showcasing it on mainstream and college radio in the USA, Canada and New Zealand, running it by label reps, promoters, DJ’s, artists, producers and business cats all over the world, it’s pretty damn clear that what The Fam is doing is something special. Loud.com even asked the crew to do a regular blog detailing the struggles of Australian artists trying to break into the North American market. That’s what’s up.

World Domi-NoTiOn is the long awaited follow up to his debut mixtape, It’s My Turn…, back in 2006. Since dropping the latter, Notion has been rockin’ shows all around Melbourne, collaborating with a gang of artists, prolifically writing raps on some Lil’ Wayne shit, all the while working on both his production and engineering chops. Mixing and mastering both World Domi-NoTiOn and The Soul Movement Volume 2 – fifty plus songs in less than two months, all the while working night shift – Notion has more than proven his skills behind the desk.

This mixtape is a culmination of the last two years worth of work, and with such a large pool of songs to select from, Notion selected the 26 tunes that the people felt the most. Known for his tight beat selection, lyrical dexterity and unmistakable swag, Notion has delivered another banger with some of the dopest industry beats from today, and some hella fresh original production. Mixed by DMC finalist DJ Crusador, World Domi-NoTiOn features production from Melbourne representers Da-Phai (Cee & Bekah, Chap 1), NeeQ and Durban Poison (‘The Come Up’, the PlanetUrban.com.au Exclusive that reached #1 on their charts), as well as guest appearances from GMC, Theory, Chapter One, Fluid, Whisper and of course, The Movement Fam.

With all artwork designed by the UK’s KidEight, and production and feature artists coming from all over Australia and the world, it’s clear that The Movement Fam have an international state of mind. Miami, Florida’s Kevin Nottingham (from www.kevinnottingham.com) has even put together a remix competition for both The Soul Movement Volume 2 and World Domi-NoTiOn, and the resulting remix mixtape will be released online in early 2009.

Like we said, The Movement is here. Listen up.

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released September 15, 2008

Executive Producer: Notion
Co-Produced by Notion & Cee
All tracks recorded by Notion @ Illnote Studios, Melbourne, Australia
All tracks engineered, mixed and mastered by Notion @ Illnote Studios, Melbourne, Australia

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Track Name: DJ Crusador Intro/Enter My World (prod. by Da-Phai)
[Hook]
"Enter my world"
Come & see me,
"Enter my world"
You won't believe me,
"Enter my world"
Until ya see ya me, you be wonderin,/ now where has he been?,
Yo yo!... xRepeat*

[Verse]
I'm sorry to keep ya waitin, any longer than ya should've,
I didn't wanna rush it, & put some whack out, I couldn't,
These peoples kept callin' on me, fiendin' for hits,
So I went, straight from "It's My Turn", to hit ya with the next,
(from here), right level up, advanced concoctions,
Homie follow, get ya pedal up, but don't get locked in,
(so watch then), it only takes a second to peep this,
Coz yes! I'm really livin' The Secret, its deep shi*, (8)
Yo, I translate-it-straight, out to the world,
Enter my borough, to vibe here, wit you & ya girls,
Listeners attracted, to the promise in my verse,
Prepare for mature music man, I only have to warn ya first, (12)
Homies are turned off, peepin wat ya people's wrote,
Real heads know, World DomiNoTiOn equals dope,
Ya see us steamin yo, focused on the C-Notes,
Livin my vision, you only dreamin' of just seein' hope! (16)
Ya bout to enter into a life in the day,
Of Notion baby, where im likely to blaze, eh
So brace ya self, when compared, your embarrassing,
Enter to my world, better yet, enter my galaxy & challenge me!

SO just.. ENTER MY WOOOORLD!!!

[Hook]
"Enter my world"
Come & see me,
"Enter my world"
You won't believe me,
"Enter my world"
Until ya see ya me, you be wonderin,/ now where has he been?,
Yo yo!... x2
Track Name: I'm Back My Friend ft. Bekah
[Hook]
(Im Back Again), wit my new mixtape,
Ain't got no time to waste, its time I set it straight,
(I'm Hip Hop man!) I'm Melbourne's finest here,
Dressed in the flyest gear, so high im flyin there, x2

[Hook}
(Im Back Again) fitted to the back, my flowin well in tact,
Now wat you think of that...
(Im crack my friend) roll with the livest team,
Forget ya pipe dreams, DomiNoTiOn now it seems,

Verse:
(Im back my friend) wit a new mixtape for you,
& it'll drive ya wild, its insatiable,
It'll make ya smile, coz lil man this is made for you,
From when I was born, until now, yo my case is due,
& I have payed my dues, I've never givin up on it,
Left ya hangin for more of my shit, I got ya stuck on it,
Coz Notion is amazing, so high when im blazin',
Im makin no more relevent statements, (whoa!) (8)
So dont disregard it, coz its all from the heart kid,
Went from metal to hip hop, to start this,
& im goin for the lot of it,
Lil heads gettin coached by the best, yes, im Gregg Popovich,
Im the Spurs, (yes sir!) I am a champion,
In my own district, in my element, I can't be done,
Wrote so many lines from punishment in primary school,
Peep my rhymes now, in that respect man im hella schooled, (16)
Dont disprespect a dude,
Coz if its you, and if its true, then muhhfucka you are mozzarella food,
& now ya listening to the way of the future,
Its DomiNotion of the globe, & the news like im Rueters, ...im back AGAIN!! (20)

[Hook]
(Im Back Again), wit my new mixtape,
Ain't got no time to waste, its time I set it straight,
(I'm Hip Hop man!) I'm Melbourne's finest here,
Dressed in the flyest gear, so high im flyin there, x2

[Hook}
(Im Back Again) fitted to the back, my flowin well in tact,
Now wat you think of that...
(Im crack my friend) roll with the livest team,
Forget ya pipe dreams, DomiNoTiOn now it seems,

Fade out..
Track Name: You're Gonna Love Me
Uhhh. gyeh, yes you are.... its who it is yall... its notion baby!!
You're gonna.... lemme tell you why...

[Verse]
Yall gonna love me, (wat) Hug me, (yup) wanna play my C-D's,
In ya deck, & its more than respect, that im out to get,
U as a fan, thats definately wat im out to rep, (yup!)
& i've attained your consent, my delivery is sealed,
& i'll still commit to give you everything that you feel,
On some Heartburn shit, its really illy, be honest,
I spit a couple a verses, the crowds are very responsive, uh!
Im droppin tracks, that yall certainly relate to,
Always on the come up, inedvertantly i make moves,
There's never no take 2's, (nope)
Im charismatic, homies sayin "NoTiOn ya dope, how I could never hate you!"
A growing fanbase, i got it now, literally,
& i got emcees, workin on they contingencies,
Jamie Oliver styles, cookin without a recipe,
2nd mixtape out, ya stil ain't heard the best of me,
And i heard you sent for me, known that I was movin thru,
Coz its world dominotion muthafucka, I'mma prove it dude,
& Im explosive like the flames at Crown,
& ain't no fucker in the city will be takin me down! blaaoW!!
Track Name: White Australian
[Verse]
Im feelin like a, white Australian, perpetrated as aliens,
We step up to the International stage of the game we in,
Mr. Howard the coward, I'm not for ya,
Mountain high, the pressures fallen onto ya lawyers,
& we goin thru a drought like our farmers,
Stand up people, coz we only gettin stronger,
Yup! or should I say fat like the Klumps,
Real chunks of Hip-Hop, not Rap for you chumps, (8)
Yall washed up, like sand on the bank,
While you layed there and sank, I'm the man you should thank,
Honest, I'm puttin us on the map, thats a promise,
Captivate energy like Common concerts,
I cover every direction of Melbourne, I got it!,
Girls wantin' to ryde wit me, gotta flaunt it,
Weed buried behind my house like a garden,
Got plenty manners, say please & pardon, (16)
I can't feel my face, I am retarded,
Damn I shouldn't a got on it (ha-ha)
I'm nice, rappin slick, headed for stardom,
It's Notion Baby! ya better come & support him,
Coz I am one man, from another continent,
I am ALL M.E.L., no counterfit,
I'm white here, but flowin blacker than licorice,
& no, I don't jack, I'm just the illest at flippin it shit! (24)
Track Name: My Mic ft. GMC
[HooK]
My mic is all is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, my fam,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge me,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, thats right,
Its my turn now, my world, my life, my mic!

[Verse 1]
Its my Mic & my set so, lemme reflect,
It all started from that first tape, put up in the deck,
But, I couldn't recelect, what emotion it was,
But I know its injected into what Notion does,
Potency is crazy, but the potions such,
Well ahead of the rest, coz all your notion's suuuck,
Although I been down, im been strong, so im postin up,
You fiend for the next mixtape, so come & soak it up,
I live my passion, dispite of the actions,
Avoid all the haters, when they firerin' & blastin',
They hirin disasters, but I am the light,
So hot, ya may have to put ya privates on ice,
But like, my rhymes, flow & fam are my mans,
No need to be shoutin em out, because they know who they is,
& its, such a highlight, to vibe in the bright light,
Reach the right height, wit my might, & my mic,
& its about time, to speak about lines,
That will never touch you, until another life time,
But in this life I am, needin abundance,
Coz I can feel the talent still steamin amongst us,
Sensin' it thru ya brothers, & even as youngsters,
So you havin no trouble when you callin us fa-thers,
Its us who will conquer, together, forever,
Forever the better, endevour to be spittin wat ever, coz thissss

[HooK]
My mic is all is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, my fam,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, thats right,
Its my turn now, my world, my life..

[Verse 2]
..Consists of, a sick buzz, potential to switch up,
Rip shows, & lift up, get doe', so listen,
Pay attention, it's emceein', 1-0-1,
Ya get out-done, applying the fundamentals i've brung,
& the instrumental done sung, the words to me,
Through my mental, & I voiced it out verbally,
& thats my word to the B, in my first name,
Break free of the curse mayne,
Im tryin to help yall along, so you ain't really hurting,
Ya heard me! Fuck all their bullshit & jewelry,
Wat happened to knowledge, nobody these days is schoolin me,
Back when Nas be, so ill droppin the Naasty,
Im good like a hot meal, you'll never go past me,
Pass me, the joint, pal, straight to the point now,
I look at my probable success, it doesn't point down,
So dont point out, what you cannot see,
Wit my mind & my mic, you'll never stand on me,
& to my fam-ily, always keep yall by the heart,
Fuck support, your the ones that were there, right from the start,
My words are my art, & boy I try hard,
Im finna master this shit, just to quit my day job,
Get my plan set up, turn Notion to a brand dog,
See wat I stand for, I dont fuck around dog,
So they gon' spell it out, real loud, when the crowd roars!

[Hook]
This life is all I have, my rhymes, my flow, god damn,
And I done came up in the Gully, dont judge,
I hear ya play me now, ya can't touch me,
Melbourne I come from, I'm so awesome,
Homies im knowin there, will lay you down often,
& I done came up in the game, word life,
Its my turn now, my world, my life..
Track Name: Sly Talk
[Hook]
Listen, this is sly talk,
(yup) ya best to just step it to the side dawg,
(why?) you couldn't handle the shoes doin' my walk, so why talk,?
Yappin' off, just stop fuckin' around, you lost,

[Verse]
Of course, It's Notion Baby settin' to launch,
As fresh as my talk, im ready to step wit my air force,
& you try, but you cannot get rid of this onslaught
Coz I move around on the track, like Federer on court,
& the feelin' is wondrous, these Melbourne southerners,
Band together like brothers, coz we came from the gutterin',
Learned the Ebonics, now we knowin' the difference,
& ya never gon' grow up like Maggie Simpson & Stewie Griffin,
Tryin to teach you right here, thats my newest mission,
Swagger & piff, Notion is added it to the new edition,
Rippin a written, spittin' quicker that you'll shoot,
Like a dentist homie, yo im always quick to pull out a root,
But the truth, to you is not fair,
Its like you missin' half ya brain, coz you not there,
I spit game to bitty, & then we slide off,
& uh, tits are for kids lil darlin', show us ya box, & take it off..!

[Hook]
Listen, this is sly talk,
(yup) ya best to just step it to the side dawg,
(why?) you couldn't handle the shoes doin' my walk, so why talk,?
Yappin' off, just stop fuckin' around, you lost,

[Verse 2]
Fa sure dawg, I break em all off,
Coz the way im headed, im getting gold plated dunny's at the Waldorf,
I eat rappers like a bitta PUSS,
No homo, coz they lyin like a lotta Bush,
And I smoke em up, like a lotta kush,
Link wit HiPPNOTT, & Kev gave us, a hella push, now look,
All a yall are makin shitty songs,
Get up off me, I am Donkey, you are Diddy Kong,
Look at the shit we on, & damn its no surprise right,
Coz You the type to dot ya t's, and cross ya I's like, fag.
You don’t safice, coz there's no-one as nice,
Its like sittin on the corner of Notion & 9th, man, such a delight, so..
Grab yaself a chick, spit Sly Talk n chat,
You can Liquor in the front, and straight Poker out the back, & after that,
Its more.. Sly Talk, uh,

[Hook]
Ya best to just step it to the side dog,
Why, you couldn’t handle the shoes doin my walk, so why talk,
Yappin off, just stop f'n around you lost…
Track Name: It's Nuffin ft. Cee-For & Theory
[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)
Track Name: Set Me Free ft. Bekah
[Verse: Notion]
Now, Hip Hop just came along, its sort of an evolution,
It saved me from the radio, rid away the pollution,
Since school, people knew I grew up on you,
Laughed, cried, got high & stood up for you,
& you cheer'd me up, when I was down & out,
Sharin emotions, what my mind is about, so its time to now,
Set the record straight, my time wit you is fuc*in great,
Im in a lucky place, its the Food, & I love the taste, (8)
& I thank you for settin me free,
You allow me to do my thing, & just lettin me be,
& took the, time to listen, sharin same mind & vision,
Lookin at the rhymes i've written, coz you helpin me envision them,
& thats the way I deliver in my division man,
& young man that's grown up into gentlemen,
So i've applied & learned the fundamentals,
Coz there's so many nights i've been spittin on instrumental's,(16)
Writin my life down, becomin a night owl,
With the way i've come along so far, its made me quite proud,
&i could do this for the rest of my life,
I think I found what I like, coz you make everything right! HIP HOP... (20)

[Hook: Bekah]
Its like darlin', I think you caught me fallin',
You see me starvin', coz im livin' for ya lovin', its like
Its like darlin', you hear me callin',
Like in the mornin', coz im li-vin' for ya lovin', its like x2
Track Name: Pedal Push
This one here is for my riders man... everyone's been kick pushin' a while... get ya pedal on...

[Verse 1]
First got it when I was five, couldn't even ride,
Thats why, I had to have to two trainin wheels up on the side,
I took 'em off, to get all them dudes watchin',
I had options, rockin' that oldschool Hoffman,
I upgraded as the years went on,
To that Haro GT, with them new style bars,
Bustin' tricks, tail spins, located at the Gully spots,
Bmx shop, is where I learnt my first bunny hop,
& ain't no question not, to know I was the game shark,
Up & down the train line, tourin' all the skate parks,
Grind along the spine, launch into the quarter pipe,
Its sorta like, the feelin when you land a trick, or rock the mic,
Kissin that lip at night, Focalpoint behind the lights,
Tighten up the pegs, so I can go back and grind it twice,
Leave em shook, gel seat to fight the metal tush,
& then ya hooked, white pin-stripes, just for a better look,
You go & ya take it out, compact all the dirt jumps,
Pullin out tricks thats difficult, ya finna hurt somethin',
Feelin invincible, no brakes, so no turnin back,
Jump of that, grind on this, from the bowl & back,
& I got love for that, rollin on the tyres strong,
Whether you kick-push, or ryde homie, grind along,
Alloy frames, there's no weight in there,
So its lucky these lil two wheels can take you there, so then ya.. (24)

Hook:
Pedal push, pedal push, pedal push, pedal push & cooooast!!
& thats the way we roll, put some air up in the tyres & away we go.. & then
We Pedal push, pedal push, pedal push, pedal push & cooooast!!
Some come & ride with me, see yall down @ the bowl, where them riders be, &
Then we...
X2

[Verse 2]
10 years on, stil got a passion for the action,
Coz ya must of fell in love with all the grazes & the gashes,
Bent spokes, & wheels, & them minor abrasions,
Never fear the ambulance, its out front waitin',
Hahah too impatient, to pause as a patient yo,
Then I launch up, & out the window where the safety goes,
Im never shaky bro, commit to every drop in,
As long as there's air in the tyres, I'm never gon stop it, huh, (8)
Ya gotta watch it, nearly every single move,
Coz now im gettin stronger, bustin out wit bigger moves, dude,
Saturday comes, the thing to do, was makin ramps,
Halloween comes, im still on my bike, but in a Jason mask,
Parents are ravin mad, im off down the skatin paths,
Tryin to find the dope spots, & (askin) who they can ask?!,
& on the way back, I slipped, & sparked the chain..,
Broke as hell, usin my money for spare parts again,
We got to play, its another day, & your grown up,
Ya stil rydin home, coz ya love won't budge,
& they're, alloy frames, there's no weight in there,
So its lucky these lil two wheels can take you there, so then ya.. (20)
Track Name: Man O Man (prod. by NeeQ)
[Verse 1]
Things kicked off, from 83, thats back in the day,
11 month, the 8th day, the birth of NoTiOn bab-ay!
My mumma made me, & boy, im sharper than a razor blade,
Im educated well, its just the way my parents raisin' me,
Before my faded days, I had an curious vision,
Sortin thru tapes wit Cee, givin' everythang a listen,
Revealin these gifts on the microphone that i've been given,
& speakin it from the heart, then express it in a written,
It started wit a beat, the hi-hat's, & the snare,
'lil bit of my style, here and there, but the flow's were mehh..,
Kept freein', & kepts to peein', on these other rappers..,
Thought it would go somewhere.. but yo, it never happened,
& Cee, got it crackin', I hooked up some friends of mine,
Spillin ill visions, dreams of, growin an Enterprise,
I got mezmorized, caught up in my plannin's,
Sit back, im like damn, this the game I wanna marry!, (16)
(It's My Turn's out), so now, no interfeerrin',
Our crew's perserveerin, audio engineerin, ha!
Gainin the knowledge, & surrounding the culture,
World wide scales, im aimin', im finna get to close to,
Tribute to the buildin' days, to the final process,
I can't wait to spit these flows, that I dont even know yet,
Delvin deeper in the game, when I spit this for you fam',
Forever you know it mayne! climb aboard & ride the train, (so get live!)

[Hook]
So put ya lighters up! pump it while you ridin the train',
Its for the people out there, tryin to get a higher learnin to ya brain,
Leave it wit us, the soul hit ya crazy as fuck,
Ya knoddin' ya head, like what, because the flow is nuts!
So put ya hands on up! ya high in it man,
Its for the people out there, tryin to get a higher learnin to ya brain,
Leave it wit us, the soul hit ya crazy as fuck,
Ya knoddin' ya head, like what, & No-Tion is nuts!

[Verse 2]
They say its a beautiful thing, but its the usual dream,
Coz you ain't, wintessin' nothin new happen in the scene,
Im gettin off my ass, to get crackin for some cream,
With that cream, skeemin to get some compliments for self esteem,
Do it the smarter way, go & put ya heart away,
The business is cold, but I know i'll take it far today,
Howz that for starters hey.. so keep ya eye on me,
No need to bother me, coz why would I be lyin b,
No-one designin' me, im bein what I wanna to be,
Thats all on me, even when im high off marijuana leaf,
From takin baby steps, up towards a giant leap,
There's much more dope in the next song, so in time you'll see,
& yo this vibe's for free, so get all in,
Neeq-eh on the beat, Notion far from borin', ahh,
Into Soul & all types of stuff,
So pump the music, keep on vibin wit us dawwwg!

[Hook]
So put ya lighters up! pump it while you ridin the train',
Its for the people out there, tryin to get a higher learnin to ya brain,
Leave it wit us, the soul hit ya crazy as fuck,
Ya knoddin' ya head, like what, because the flow is nuts!
So put ya hands on up! ya high in it man,
Its for the people out there, tryin to get a higher learnin to ya brain,
Leave it wit us, the soul hit ya crazy as fuck,
Ya knoddin' ya head, like what, & No-Tion is nuts!
Track Name: My Piano ft. Chapter One & Cee-For
Yeh.. Notion, Chap one, Big Cee…

[Verse: Notion]
Ya muthafuckin' right, coz I ain't waiting no longer,
& some say im built in his image, im finna grow stronger,
(then,) posses the power of pens, & (next,) ill let the madness begin',
It took seven years to get this crackin', it won't happen again,
My feet firmly planted now, our output's official,
Thats why I plot to hand out fear wit my dismissals,
You firin the missles of hate, hoping to fuck wit me,
You try, but never whippin the carpet out from under me, (8)
I feel like a slave, workin many hours,
Coz my mixtapes, I treat em like my mini albums,
Never many doubt em, coz the way that I am soundin's,
(astoundin!), they couldn't get they heads all around it,
The power is yours to, crash on the boards,
Stand up tall and broad, then smash the top score,
Are you, savin me money, or you takin it from me.....
Just lemme know, but recognize you ain't playin me buddy, its Notion!!!

[HooK]
They wonder why I play my piano... "coz I stand as a man, execute what I plan..."
Ya can't deny it, if its in you.. "& i've known all my life, its time to be knowin my mic,"
Get that money that monyero... hmm nah that can wait, but if i..
Wait any longer it will stress you,...

[Verse: Chap One]
Yes! Brought up in the game with the corner optic block style,
Black & white keys, green trees, black & mild's,
Stevie Wonder on the tube, like don't touch that dial,
My man, can't see nothin' play them keys so wild,
See my folks on the road, played the road since a child,
So, since the age of 7, been developin' my sound,
Chap one im profound, go-head and say what you want,
Its next level goin down, each to its own, and now we zonin' out,
Goin over they heads like, what they rappin' bout?
Millenium, thug next level you work it out,
Incredibly clever no doubt, so on another endevour,
Im out in Australia with Notion we tearin' down the house,
With precise precision, loopin and choppy with the mouse,
Norg 61 keys, blues chords bangin' out,
DP the el-producto, the grimey, gritty down south,
A fat ounce pouch, & now they still can't figure out why....

[HooK]
They wonder why I play my piano... "coz I stand as a man, execute what I plan..."
Ya can't deny it, if its in you.. "& i've known all my life, its time to be knowin my mic,"
Get that money that monyero... hmm nah that can wait, but if i..
Wait any longer it will stress you,...

[Verse: Cee]

Yeah, yo, nah son I ain't play that, I been about the music from way back,
But the best ain't even evident yet so y'all can save the daps,
And I ain't stressin', never let the pressure get to me,
The tunes is a blessin', I'm finna rep it indefinitely,
Uh, I do it for the love of drums and the rhythm,
For the game, for the hustle, for the vibe, for the feelin',
And I, do it for the thrill, for all the fans at the venue,
But I do it coz I have to, can't deny it if it's in you, amen,
And I ain't frontin' like it's not for the scrilla,
There's no limit to my potential, right now it's just a percent of,
What I'm tryin'a see,
I'm finna bang my message 'til the heads is knowin' every motherfuckin' line from Cee,
It's like I'm dyin' to breathe (*inhale*), my soul so attached to it,
My heart'll just quit if I ain't havin' that boom bap and yup,
Y'all'll never see me puttin' the mic down,
Coz I'm hungry and I'm comin' with tight sounds and hype crowds, but dog aight now and that's why

[HooK]
They wonder why I play my piano... "coz I stand as a man, execute what I plan..."
Ya can't deny it, if its in you.. "& i've known all my life, its time to be knowin my mic,"
Get that money that monyero... hmm nah that can wait, but if i..
Wait any longer it will stress you,...
Track Name: We So Fly ft. Tommy Gunnz
It's Tommy Gunnz... & Notion baby!

[Verse: (Lemme tell ya why Tommy's so fly..)]
Tommy's So fly, oh my, trustin' that Notion is wit him,
Always vibin when we flyin', & kick the potency rythm,
Lookin', ill in the Celtics wear, ladies run for cover,
& ya so tall, you could get ya ball on brother,
You so fly, you outfade the latest trends,
Wit that vintage gold medallion coloured Mercedes Benz,
& umm, as for friends, couple freeks from the burbs,
Spit a lil Doper than Morphine, the bitches go beserk,
(thats my word,) we spit it, we rip it rawer than earth,
Such a ill tone, haters hooked on the hooks & the verse,
But Mr. Tommy here, in lawyer atti-re',
Brings truth from ly-ers, spit nuttin' but fiiire here,
We form our alliance, we hittin' this year,
As quick as a click of a switch, ill make ya shit dissapear,
& yeeeaahhh, we spontaneously, creatively, insanely witty,
And we controllin' the Garden State & defendin' the city, we fly!

[Hook]
Coz we so fly... yup yup its no lie,
Ya knowin why, we get ya movin & feelin the vibe,
We so fly , homie have you even heard our shit?,
Penned near perfect hits, damn we deservin this!,
WE SO FLY!!!!

[Verse: Tommy]
Track Name: Cake ft. Cee-For
You fake!! You rappin for the cake.... fuck THAT man! uhh its what it is.... its notion, cee for..

[Verse: Notion]

This is not one of those songs, where you know the track,
Coz you hear the sample, & it mentions "Cake" im gon' spell it out,
Then ya must know, im never tempted with that,
& you realise I never bluff or hesitate to rap,
Dont be attemptin on that, son you majorly whack,
You spit about it dawg, so they went & paid you in crack,
Once ya gone homie there ain't no replacin' ya back,
Your music is goin no-where you should be facin the facts,
So ima run ya thru the motions, catch me breezin ahead,
Wit Marley's gatt, shoot ya arm leg, leg, & arm head,
Yo, just talkin silly B, I will shoot you lyrically,
Spiritually destory ya, uh, im illy & sinnicle, see!,
So now, ya feelin me, ya heard of me son,
I listen to the illest, coz I pre-fer to be one,
Thinkin "Cake", is tryin to commence all of ya muhhfuckin learnin son,
Coz wat eva ya'll be sayin's, never hurtin me none,
& you playin' portrayin ya lines, that are steel capped,
So un-real, you gotta be a dummy to believe that!

[Verse: Cee]

Aight bruh, I'mma kick it to 'em a lil' somethin' like this, let's do it

Yo, sick of being broke, dog, tryina live rich,
Money, money on my mind, I'm feelin' capitalistic,
Nowadays the kid driven, on spittin' for chips and,
On some Baker's Delight shit, 'bout the (cake), bread and biscuits (yes sir),
Stick shift, Lexus 350,
RX, all black like the ash from the Phillie,
And the stereo phat so I'mma put some Lil' Wayne on it (ya dig),
It ain't my birthday but the (cake)'s got my name on it,
Yeah homie, oh sev, stick with me,
Me and Bekah, Notion, Dope Sauce, no shit he,
Got it locked, been poppin' but the fans wasn't ready,
Now he do it son, eatin' good like Ian Hewitson with the (cake), fuck with me y'all,
It's nothin' and I think the scrilla kinda liking me,
Sometimes I find it in the bed where the wifey be,
Yeah we cool like that dog, and we about the,
(Money, money, money, money, money) Gimme scratch, lace the track, it's a hit, we gone
Track Name: My Crew ft. Cee & Bekah
[Intro: Notion]

Uh yup, all I need is the love of my crew yeah,
Yup, Movement Fam do it all for you yeah,
Uh yeah yeah it's all, all I need is the love of my crew, gyeah
Big Cee, tell 'em something

[Verse: Cee]

Yo and y'all ain't never seen a crew quite like us, a few might try but,
Front if ya wanna coz y'all dudes ain't quite us,
We more than a family, a Movement, right cuz,
We inspire trust and we knew the unit was tight coz,
We had vision, them other cats was lackin' in it,
On track with the biz or if we smackin' the rhythm,
Stick wit 'em, the kid yet to make bread,
Sprintin' to the finish since my kicks hit the pavement,
And through the hatin', the bullshit we facin',
Ain't nothin' more important than the music we makin',
The love for it, struggle for it, damn I give a fuck for it,
Plus the people behind me's reason enough for it,
Shit, most of y'all just couldn't understand,
How we doin' what we doin' when we doin' it and damn,
I'm at work on the phone, on the net 'til it jam,
Pen a verse via text on my mobs on the tram and,
There's one thing that makes it all worthwhile,
When shit's crackin' like it should be or when things turn foul,
I know I got a little something, and yup, y'all saw it comin' (what's that?),
It's the love of my crew, homie we fall for nothin',
I'm a loyal dude, fam comes first man,
Put nada above it dog, experience has taught me that,
I'mma see it through the good or the worst and,
Y'all know who you are, and if you hearin' me then holla back

[Hook: Bekah]
I got ya back and I know ya got you got mine too,
We movin up together fellas its me and you,
I got nothin but love for my crew.. x2

[Verse: Notion]
I always strive for my crew, coz what this means to me is,
A tight banded family, livin, eatin', breathin' the bizz,
Wealthy minds, healthy rhymes, so we'd love to stay,
We as high as the skybox, we stay above the play,
(ya love this eh?) we cruisin like the crew of a plane,
It wouldn't fly without, you, or you, or you in it mayne!,
We provin' we game, executin' the newest of plans,
You knew that we made, plenty room for you too in it man!!,
Lotsa, love & protection, that I gets from my peoples,
Never overlook me on anythang, & treatin me equal,
As we assemble, as strong collective, its more e-ffective,
So dont re-ject it, its all perr-fected,
So yes siir, check it, full support, open arms,
Ya never slow us up, we never gon' give it up,
We always gon' give a fuck, I promise you this,
Forever expandin', see, we added Tommy to the list,
& I'm remaining 100% honest with this shit,
Never sell out, notice Im not a novice, with the spit,
& I'm, helpin spreadin the message of music,
& I'm apart of Melbourne's movement, so ima gettin into it, for my crew!

[Hook: Bekah]
I got ya back and I know ya got you got mine too,
We movin up together fellas its me and you,
I got nothin but love for my crew.. x2
Track Name: Cold Steel ft. Cee-For & Theory
[Verse: Notion]
I felt a notion when it crept in my hand, spirits lifted again,
Familiar when I spit it, & I did it, wit a gifted pen,
Just "leave" my emotions, im a sensitive man,
I'll have ya livin in a prison, wit no visits from ya fam',
(god damn!) i'll shove it in ya grill, eat the cold steel,
Mic contains raw lead, its poison in ya outmaeal,
From bytin' my shit, makes me tighter on the grip,
My environment elevatin higher, while you expire bitch!,
(oooh damn!) im flyin, shit, no-where to rendevous,
Be careful when im stompin thru, im watchin who ya talkin to,
I try to calm myself, & now im takin' a brisk walk,
Lucky this steeel's the outlet, for when I get pissed off!
(on target man) i'll show you im an arsonist, wit contraban,
& definately settle the score, like im the son of sam,
I trans-late the cold steel, to every palm of hand,
& show you expression of aggretion is in every man, damn! blam blam....

[Verse: Cee]
Yo, gimme the steel I'm here, it's Big Cee fresh from movin' the soul tunes,
Steppin' with Notion, man the crew finna roll, dudes,
Is buggin' like 'Jesus Christ', homie it's old news,
Need heat muhfuckas? Now you know who to go to,
Uh, y'all can't hold me back, cunts I'm raw like that,
Swag whatever like it's only rap,
Flowed 10 plus, perfected it but spittin' at half mast,
Preparin' for it since the kid was chillin' in dad's sack,
Peep the old shit, boy been sick,
Style is fuckin' bonkers, dog it's like this,
Name another cat period,
Who kick soul raps then bend back on killer shit, man I ain't hearin' it,
Fam, who I be dealin' with, uh,
I'm in the biz, I could review your disc and leave you cryin' like a teary bitch,
Gimme a pen and a pad, a keyboard and the net in the lab,
And damn it, cold steel all that's left in my hand, blam

[Verse: Theory]
Yo pass the baton, it's my turn to run it
The steel's in my hand, I got it covered, come and feel me fam...
I mean to feel my flow, it's just the beats and soul
The marriage of that which keeps it cold
You know I plan to attack, I'm always savage on tracks,
I tote a mic like I'm handling gats
Whether you spanish or black or be the whitest
The vibe is the same when you hear how tight it is
Man, a writer's a writer for life
Not a "rydah", a scribe, like I fight with my lines up
I'mma rhyme till time's up and don't give a flying fuck
If that's the only way I'm defined, cunts
The mic is part of my spine, what? It keeps me up
And also using it to beat you up with
I'm dying to fire it up kid
Be wary of the weapon if you're steppin' coz it's not to be fucked with
Track Name: Hip Hop Lives
[Verse]
I said... Hip hop lives yall, its kept in my mic cord,
It left yall, coz it admitted it didn't like yours,
I write raw, despite yall, critic's & cynic's,
It'll take more than a war, to install your sinister visions,
(of many divisions, boy) I got ya covered at the stations,
Hip Hop not's played, its under constant allegations,
Due to, far from credible rappers makin that doo doo,
Even if they pushed you, they couldn't even move you,
But who knew, when they try combattin the factors,
They always fail, coz they all lackin the practice,
The fact is, I got em smashed here, in the rap bizz,
I dont associate wit em, so I dont attract it,
All that bullshit in ya package, such actin',
So much of that talk, & never enough actions,
Evident your backwards, not an actual man,
Im rappin wit a plan, to turn yall into acutal fans, so listen...

[End Talk]
I've revived the life of my music,
Its never gonna die, as long as you dont abuse it....

Just peep wat we doin... keep it original.. sayin' somethin' and makin' it bumpin'
World class music doggie... respecognize, bluh!
Track Name: Talkin Shit ft. Cee, Bekah & GMC
[Intro: Cee]

Eat, eat, eat, eat shit x 4

[Verse: GMC]
It's that Boom shaka-laka....

[Hook: Bekah]
Everybody's feelin' this,
Why must you be, talkin' shit,
Go head baby run your mouth,
What you say can't shut me down,

[Verse: Notion]

Helllooo!!, Its My Turn, not like yall never ain't heard me before,
But as soon as I opened up, it crowed back to the front door,
Middle fingers like FUCK YALL, im sick of all you KNOW ALL's,
NO DAWG! this scene ain't got the time for you SHOW OFF's,
Your ears are up, yall thought we comin wit a remix,
Ya hands are all on me, like ya comin for my weed mix,
(& ya seeeee this!), just when you thought, we were-the-baddest,
We blasted through, and established, a position wit a little status,
Now you catch me down at Shami's goin banany's up in pajami's,
Bitches takin me home, & show me they panties,(yeh)
Plenty sexual antics, what we came, here-to-do, (yup)
& when im about to bust a nut girl, I aim it at you, eh!
Dont gets to runnin', get in the back of that van,
Ya can't be kickin the can, ya fuckin up my immaculate plan,
Its louder than Lil Jon shit, so turn it up,
I turn to a cunt, wit the boys, when we gettin it CRUNK! whuut up!

[Hook: Bekah]
Everybody's feelin' this,
Why must you be, talkin' shit,
Go head baby run your mouth,
What you say can't shut me down,

[Verse: Cee]

Yeah, now this here's that MEL gully shit, Leyton Hewitt ugly shit,
6 and Pez funny shit, fuck it, they gonna love me, shit,
What up with scummy kids pollutin' the scene huh,
That 'quick to shiv ya' shit been more done than G's mum,
(Ple-ease son) I'm at the tippity top of the game,
(And) I'm spittin' with a vision, there's no stoppin' me man,
(Then) Them hatin' faggots, eat a dick and just watch what you sayin',
(Fam) Peace to the real heads who supported and came,
(Damn) The flow is flyer than fuck,
Ain't no rappers higher than us and I got 'em climbin' my nuts,
See I been in it since way back, my dues - paid that,
Mixtapes - made that, '06 - came back,
Cee still the same cat, I'm sick (now y'all don't want it with him),
With them flame raps, that's it, nobody fuckin' with them,
(Melbourne) Yeah homie, what's really good?
We finna rep the South East and shout outs to Shayne Hood, bitches

[Hook: Bekah]
Everybody's feelin' this,
Why must you be, talkin' shit,
Go head baby run your mouth,
What you say can't shut me down,
Track Name: To The Banquet-It - Freestyle ft. Chapter One
[Verse: Chap One]

[Verse: Notion]
Yess Siirrrr.... just find me chillaxin, its Notion & Chapter, call ya captains,
& why you lovin this here, is sim-ply attraction,
Lyrically I've trapped em, I stepped up and crafted,
& intergrated tradition & fundamental factors,
(to burn all you actors,) coz after the tracks done,
The lab an abyss, one hit wonders dont understand son,
Thats why we manned up, & what im all about,
So you investigate & figure-a-lil something about, (8)
& determinin im fuckin you now, sheeeeeet im on 2 somethin pal,
These muthafuckers better bow down, coz im finna roll out,
You sayin we ain't fresh?
Roll in the party wit eyes chinky, like Dianne West,
& you sayin how you get ya chill, & keep it real on,
Your greeteed wit firm steel toe to ya grill holmes,
Yup we is raw, got shit to give more,
& compositions from Notion the illest shit ya kill fo',

[Hook: Notion & Chap]
We headed straight to the banquet-it, spill a drank to it,
Smoke some dank to it, go head do wat ya do wit it.. do wat ya do wit it... x2,
Track Name: Burn Slow ft. Cee, Bekah & GMC
[Intro: Cee & Notion]

[Notion] Puff, puff, puff, puff, give it to me now
[Cee] Burn slow homie
[Notion] Puff, puff, puff, puff, give it to me now
[Cee] Burn slow homie
[Notion] Puff, puff, puff, puff, give it to me now
[Cee] Oh for sho' homie, we gettin' blown homie, and for your safety dog, just ease off homie

[Verse: Cee]

Yeah I know that I used to say that I'm gonna give it away,
But I've been talkin' that shit since back in the day,
E'ry night I'm in the lab, dude rarely was home,
Was only working part time so every day I was stoned,
Green helped me and my raps to take off,
I'm writing all night so I've been talkin' the day off,
And man, the 9 to 5 put the cheese in my hand, weed for the cash,
Steamin' again and so I always be mashed (that's how I roll),
See back, back, then then, if I had a gram,
I'd cut it up, roll three and I'm faded,
My lungs weren't even virgin from blazin',
Coz I was gettin' weeded, that's me on the daily,
I never even thought of chillin' on it 'til my throat gave in,
When Notion hollered at me with a smokey grin, he said (what?),
'Put me on with this smoke homie',
I told him 'Don't rush to get blown and burn slow homie'

[Hook 1: Cee & Notion]

[Cee] Burn slow homie, mix in the hash and shit, only smoke half of it,
[Notion] Burn slow homie, got ya flickin' ya lighters on, just to relight the bomb,
[Cee] Burn slow homie, got to tap it to ash it out, feelin' like passin' out,
[Notion & Cee] Oh for sure homie, we gettin' blown homie, and for your safety dog just ease off homie

[Verse: Notion]
Now if we talkin' about burnin', Tally Ho & I'm all ears,
Blunt Wrap official, been smokin for more than four years,
Puffin wit a swagger, stil im only hu-man,
Class like Jay & Bogart, clutchin a Cu-ban,
Blazin bunches in abundence of flavours,
The sess gotta stench, that'll stress all ya neighbours,
Canabi for men, nahh its Watermelon, (Blunt Wrap)
When im rockin' to the Evelyn, nah homie im not sellin',
But I roll, distribute blunts to my fellaz,
Cop the green from my man, but nah I ain't tellin',
Who my connects is, I smokes on the best shit,
Peach passion, strawberry kiwi, but honey pass it!,
Apart from joints I took a likeness to the blunts,
Coz its dope that ya don't have to relight it more than once,
Now this a true callin', five dollars or all in,
Continue to burn slow, where Cee & G are sparkin'.. word!!

[Hook 2: Cee & Notion]

[Cee] Burn slow homie
[Notion] Mix in the hash and shit, only smoke half of it,
[Cee] Burn slow homie, got ya flickin' ya lighters on, just to relight the bomb,
[Notion] Burn slow homie, just tap it to ash it out, feelin' like passin' out,
[Notion & Cee] Oh for sure homie, we gettin' blown homie, and for your safety dog just ease off homie, what it do

[Bridge: Bekah]

[Verse: GMC]

Now I'm just cruisin' along, don't take notice in the zone,
So focused like one take Hova,
Enlighten the room, mic cypher, sniper at you,
Delighting, writing punches like Mic Tyson'll do,
So be careful, wait, yeah you gotta burn it slow homie,
When you unwelcome dude, gotta learn to go homie,
You buzzin' my high with dozens of lies,
Two faced haters my mind,
Leave me be, scadaddle, I'm feelin' the music,
Go gorilla on music, so the iller the music, eh
Leave my presence, read my sentence,
Worked this hard just to be my peasants,
Y'all need weed just to read my essence,
Y'all MCs need to be at my lessons,
It's alright, go ahead and get your swag on,
The soul vibe homie, gotta let it drag on

[Outro: GMC]

That's right, gotta let it drag on homie,
I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit,
Coz I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick
Track Name: I Doubt That
Hook:
Oh now.. you think you dope, I'd Doubt that,
& you got a gang a smoke, I doubt that,
& you wrote those lines you quote, I doubt that,
I doubt if you start some shit, you'll fight back,
Its like that...

Verse 1:
Stop!, there's no way ya gonna defeat me,
Coz hearin' your on flow, has got me fallin' asleep B,
There's nothin' you can teach me, im out on my own,
Think my writtens are sick, just wait til I go off of the dome,
(whoa!) & even if ya can't see straight,
The vision thru my fitted, is always 7 & 3/8ths,
So breathe mate, coz ya girls catchin' her breath,
Winkin' at me, wantin' me to grab onto her breasts, like,
Ahhh, but god damn it they soft,
& y'all headed for a loss, when Australia takes off,
Now you realisin' who the boss, yes of course,
My balls powered like a horse, so please dont let em break off, (skeet fx)
Taste it if you like it,
Coz we in the country of the world's biggest island,
Im actin like cu*t, But, y'all are invited,
Even if you whack... as long as y'all are tryin'.. hahah

Hook:
I'd Doubt that,
& you got a gang a smoke, I doubt that,
& you wrote those lines you quote, I doubt that,
I doubt if you start some shit, you'll fight back,
Its like that...
"i swear im dope" I doubt that,
"man I got heaps a blow" I doubt that
"man I do heaps a show's", I doubt that
Man if you keep talkin' shit, I might snap,
Right back

Verse 2:
Are you f-f-finished? coz this is it pal,
Im finna learns u now, teachin you how to spit loud,
Old flows sit on my left, new flows sit on my right,
Merge em together, make a new life, force,
& im tight cozzz, I really meant it,
That hats on the drums here are, sheer perfection,
Im restless, coke on ya, smear the rest in,
Gotta bottle wit my goggles & a beer erection,
Kill the election, ya votin for me,
Ya girl all up on my dillz, now she chokin the D,
Now thats, somethin to see, what yall wantin from me?,
Ya better call the fire-man, ya pu*sy stuck in the tree, boy!,
Wait til I deploy, & spill a rebuttle,
Drunk seein double, you in little bit of the trouble,
Tho you messed up, lets cease on the fightin,
I'll show ya how to burn, son breathe it right in, like this..

Hook:
I'd Doubt that,
& you got a gang a smoke, I doubt that,
& you wrote those lines you quote, I doubt that,
I doubt if you start some shit, you'll fight back,
Its like that...
"i swear im dope" I doubt that,
"man I got heaps a blow" I doubt that
"man I do heaps a show's", I doubt that
Man if you keep talkin' shit, I might snap,
Right back
Track Name: Stylin'
[Hook]
Im stylin'...
I dont wanna come home, I dont wanna come down homie yes..
Im flyin;
I dont wanna turn round, dont make me stop now, now
Im high man,
Man i'll never come back, once im off, thats that, I keep,
I keep climbin', uh huh coz im... stylin'...

Verse:
Blow the place with the speakers, sound is poundin in em,
Wit the glow in ya face, I know, how you found the rhythm,
Off the ground when the bass loud, feelin faint now,
You dropped 10 down, well... so there's no escape now,
Straight dancin & jiggin, wiggin like a gism,
_movin like ya pillin, & killin it precision,
But ya vision is all wrong, ya so gone,
Free lines of coke and speed dog, its all love,
But hold up, I can't feel my face yall,
Sooo messed up, but damn its feelin great yall,
Feel the rush & effects of the 8 ball,
Stepp to soul beats, but groove like u hearin Dance Hall,
Your an asshole.. your sexy and I looove ya,
Its not euphoria, its loveforallofya,
& too much of this leads to para-noi-a,
& you'll still be on the shit, like raver when ya 40 brah, im warnin ya,

[Hook]
Im stylin'...
I dont wanna come home, I dont wanna come down homie yes..
Im flyin;
I dont wanna turn round, dont make me stop now, now
Im high man,
Man i'll never come back, once im off, thats that, I keep,
I keep climbin', uh huh coz im... stylin'...
Track Name: Switchin' It ft. Fluid
[Intro talk Fluid & Notion]
Fluid: eh eh eh… Notion…
Notion: yeh?
F: You wanna switch for a second?
N: ahh yup.. but what do ya mean?
F: Well like.. i'll rap my verse as you, and you rap your verse as me.. does that make sense?
N: Fuck yeh man, why don't u spit first son…
F: aiight aiight, i'll go first. I've been practicin your voice man.. wait the hook's first,
You're on the hook.. set it off like this..

YO!

[Hook]
Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,
\Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,

[Fluid (as Notion) Verse]
Yo its notion baby, im ahead of my time,
Hitting the freeway blazon, while you trailing behind.. from MEL!
Home of the heart son,
You might see the light but the real talent is hidden in the dark son,
We stay grimy, stay driven, stay motivated,
Stay searching for the special day that I can say I made it,
We finna smash thru the scene tearing it up,
Walkin thru the middle and the crowds opening up, uh,
Liven the dream man, we on top of the game,
Surfing' the wave while y'all stranded in the deep end,
Life sucks on a buck or two for you,
I don't even need to battle, fuck a feud, we thru,
Top shelf, like Hennessy,
Sittin right beside me is Fluidity, the Chosen Two identities,
& ima blaze the mic up & pass it around,
& pass it over to the flow of Fluid how u get down? gyeh!

[Hook]
Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,
\Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,

[Notion (as Fluid) Verse]
Welcome aboard the aircraft ladies and gentlemen,
We cruising at 10,000 feet coz we filled with adrenaline, nah,
Im writin' and written' hopin' to make it right now,
Perform at the Evelyn, Mondays Fizard we night owls,
Its time to pipe down coz no-body knows, you're pruned to be closed,
And unclothed from roamin up outta ya zone,
We drawin' the line over over the beat, over ya feet,
Out in the street, yellin' "Squalie" out to police,
We keeping our promise, out to rock it with Litigate,
Fluid on homo shit, Brokeback Mountain with dinner dates,
Homie I keep it straight, emotion with Notion's the realest,
A true catalyst of this form, fuckers you better feel this,
& I'm just barin' witness, history in the plannin' pal,
With shit like this its fire, its un-mistakabal!,
& when we switch our pens, & show you how we doin it,
Its Fluid act as Notion, & Notion actin' as Fluid &!!

[Hook]
Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,
\Dawg, we bitin' ready for writin',
Im switching the style im hopin' y'all gon' like it
Yeh we innovators in this game you might of heard of us,
Notion as Fluid, vicar versa, switching the verses up,
Track Name: New Wave ft. Whisper
[Intro - Whisper]
All y'all bitches that don't know the deal, you better bend right over and cop the dillz.... & we the...

Uh its Whisper! ya boy Notion baby yeh what uh...

[Hook: Notion]
A New Wave, a new change, this here's, the new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya style up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Whisper tell em somethin, get em doin wat you say, but this...
Into..
[Hook: Whisper]
A New Wave, a new change, a new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya rhymes up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Notion tell em somethin, get em sayin the "Ba-by", but hey!

[Verse: Notion]
Bout to tell ya...
How I came into this piece, bout November 83,
Enthralled by hip hop, by Lee & big Cee,
(Golly) this is me, (gully), I spit sleek,
(Honey) ya dig me, (because) I swift speak,
(Fa sheez) it fits me, I got the fire in me,
I had a Planet Urban number one for over four weeks,
And I know that talk's cheap, homie, that's why I rap a lot,
& concentrate on business, so we becomin' the jugernaughts, (8)
So get ya practice up, but ya donít, coz ya know,
I got an Appetite for Destruction, like Axel Rose,
Always continuin, spittin with these maximum flows,
Im crackin the codes, for platinum & gold, im smackin my foes,
Im, inhalin' it, blowin' it, letting it go,
Im settled in yo, I hope ya ready when I step in the doe',
So, stop ya sinckerin', ya need to be respectin it,
Coz I we the new era, y'all are still the flexi-fit, (16)
Now here's the rest of it, a full blown specialist,
Herbalist connoisseur, gentlemen, perfect specimen,
Whisper & Notion boy, nobody doin' it better then,
Well, maybe Letterman, in comparison your feminine,
I feel a breeze, im finna let it in,
Better settle in, or feel flooded off of my intelligence,
Just round up ya delegates, & loud like some elephants,
We covered all elements, to seem so effortless, its...! (24)

[Hook: Whisper]
A New Wave, a new change, a new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya rhymes up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Notion tell em somethin, get em sayin the "Ba-by", but hey!
[Hook: Notion]
A New Wave, a new change, this here's, the new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya style up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Whisper tell em somethin, get em doin wat you say, but this...
Into..

[Verse: Whisper]

[Hook: Notion]
A New Wave, a new change, this here's, the new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya style up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Whisper tell em somethin, get em doin wat you say, but this...
Into..
[Hook: Whisper]
A New Wave, a new change, a new way,
Beamin light on the game, avoidin whatever you say,
Fix ya rhymes up, coz your whole image is pu-ssay,
Notion tell em somethin, get em sayin the "Ba-by", but hey!
Track Name: (BONUS BANGA) The Come Up (prod. by Durban Poison)
[Hook]
Yo this the Come Up, now homie man up!,
If u don't give a fuck, Melbourne will ya stand up!,
Make our own moves, no longer will they brand us,
& we won't move, boy until they understand us!
/pt.2 (yo!)
Do we vibe when we make our songs, (ya damn right),
Take u down, when u take us on, (ya damn right),
My inspiration help you write ya song, (ya damn right),
I make this choice til the end of my life, & (ya damn right!!!)
Its like...

[Verse: Notion]
Every time i touch my pen, its bleedin' wit light,
Deja-Vu, lettin' ya know that the feelin' is right,
See i'm, remainin' it tight, while im fightin' the realness,
Far from a king, either way im just civilian,
But if you from N-Y, then do New York,
I rep from MEL, so im a do Mel-bourne,
& this, exclusive boy, so dont, keep it on the down low,
D-P up on the beat, increasin' all of my downloads,(8)
You got ya scales, tryin' to measure success,
Im the scene's secretive best, & i do it death,
& yes, my eyes are lower than Forest Whittaker's left,
& yup, wit infinite energy do it to death,
So lets, progress in here, the projection's clear,
Only thing left to win is, the election yeh!,
Its only love from my fam, so they respect is there,
Im only waitin' 3-5 days, for cheques to be cleared, & this..(16)

[Hook]
Yo this the Come Up, now homie man up!,
If u don't give a fuck, Melbourne will ya stand up!,
Make our own moves, no longer will they brand us,
& we won't move, boy until they understand us!
/pt.2 (yo!)
Do we vibe when we make our songs, (ya damn right),
Take u down, when u take us on, (ya damn right),
My inspiration help you write ya song, (ya damn right),
I make this choice til the end of my life, & (ya damn right!!!)
Its like...

[Verse 2: Notion]
The things that's put in front of me, are meant to be,
I put my plans into action, they accentuate from me,
The hard yards are to come, but event-ually,
There'll be a time, im no longer rockin' my sets for free,
Then i'll say some funny shit, like you fraudulent homo,
Cuttin' u wit somethin' up on the front of Rawkus' logo,
The double time wit slow flow, what ever you want,
If its mixtapes you after, i got a couple to front, (8)
So just, vibe wit me, breathe wit me, all of the above,
If i don't get paid, I'm still spittin' for the love,
Oh you on the come up, yo I'm sorry you missed it,
But always wit ur shit, its just the "same same but different!", (innit!)
Steady on the rise, now I'm clearin' my mind up,
I'm about to strike you out dawg, prepare for the wind up,
Explorin' the avenues, & walkin' at that altitude,
Showin' plenty gratitude, check for it, cop the album soon!(16)

[Hook]
Yo this the Come Up, now homie man up!,
If u don't give a fuck, Melbourne will ya stand up!,
Make our own moves, no longer will they brand us,
& we won't move, boy until they understand us!
/pt.2 (yo!)
Do we vibe when we make our songs, (ya damn right),
Take u down, when u take us on, (ya damn right),
My inspiration help you write ya song, (ya damn right),
I make this choice til the end of my life, & (ya damn right!!!)
Its like...