(feat. net Asia and Vents)

[Planet Asia:]

Pegz what up!
You all know who it is man
Yeah, it's Planet Asia medallios


[Verse 1: Planet Asia]
Titanium tanks, potrown shots

Iranian shanks, platinum plates
Ate to the face off grapes
Eat off cake

Digging in the crate, spitting in your face
%#@!ting on your tape, fit this on my waste - let's motivate
See me in a soldier state, hardcore, hard body %#@!

Flow that's obviously the most worthy to politicing
If this was college I'd be riding on a full scholarship
^!$$%'s acknowledge this, I'm more hotter than hollow tips

Forever on some rival %#@!, (*##$es swallow dick
From herb rats to model chicks, crack babies to cosmic kids
I start writing once I feel the buzz

And if you was high as me then you'd know how real this was

[Chorus: First part by Pegz, second part by Planet Asia and vice-versa]

It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Diligent Music!
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like

Gold Chain Music
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Diligent Music!

It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like

[Verse 2: Vents]

Vents in the pects, it better be loud
I rhyme mentally foul
Facts is hard to swallow like Pedigree Powell

You mad but everytime I'm in it
You get a feeling I'm a blood and my style compressed to three minutes
Or you can feel it like a kick in the nuts

Or losing your loved one, the lumps up in the guts
So ya, selling the drugs right up in your house
Come home, me took the television set and the couch

My flows have got a definent bounce, to get your head banging like satiricon
Vegabons sing along
Mat-o-fact bring it on

We could get it on like Lebanon 'til we both dead and gone
Put the record on blast and let yourself free
Cause tomorrow keeps swelling in the past

There ain't nothing like diligent music
Your favourite record bro, guess who produced it


[Chorus:]
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Diligent Music!

It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Gold Chain Music
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like

Diligent Music!
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Gold Chain Music


[Verse 3: Pegz]
From the streets of Adelaide to St. Kilda Puram

Loved by mothers, respected by villinous gangs
Feared by bigotted cats and ignorant trash
Like leaders of a right-wing political branch

We resonate through inidiginous camps to the bedrooms of working-class
Kids from the flats
Without the layered effects or filtering facts

We're all children of the same lost immigrants fam
Don't let the media deliver the plan
Subliminal brain waves got you swinging a flag

Six o'clock got you feeling with angst
Ten-thirty's like "sweet dreams honey", who killed the romance?
Pegz and Planet Asia fill the expanse

Chemically saturate your compillary glan
Bringing it back, lyrically fulfilling the fans
Like hip hop's number one diligent man, it goes

[Chorus:]

It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Gold Chain Music
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Diligent Music!
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like

Gold Chain Music
It ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like, it ain't nothing like
Diligent Music!

[Planet Asia:]

It's how we do this man, MC
93706
Australia stand up
"While you're getting high"...