For my in the front In the section
is for the heads that's loving the mix, My in the front all covered in spit, Batter's in the box, (oww) to pitch (what?), hoods all up in this bitch.
And we the funk [leaders], punks you can't us], We and pump [meters], we drunk you chumps [need us], So, [with us], down in the front [if it's], (If it's your flavour) Your flavour come get drunk us] (woo).
This turned out nothing like I had planned... (Why not?) By now I should've had [land], Some money in my [hand], round fifty grand, But I got nothing (nothing), I rhymes on the bus, I keep suffering (suffering), fuck the of the dust, You keep sniffing, shit is for the [punk hoes], This shit is for my bros (woo), my in the front row.
You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I fell in love with the people in the row. You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I fell in with the people in the front row.
it out I got taste buds], I wanna hear [bass when I make love], I hear some [lyrics when I wake up], rhymes to [get me through a break up]' Bitch!
Like my straight, [no chaser], Went through breaks, [no flavour], Till I this one, [and made the], Bass hook the drum, [my savior],
This is the comeback, tongue that's sharp a thumbtack, It's so tight James is saying my funk back!, One track, eight track, that residual Noise, man fuck that, we with the digital, Toys I'm the Apache, you're to match me, Throw your hands in the air you're hailing a taxi, And move to the funk flow, you stepping? Are you bro? This is for my peeps and the in the front row.
You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I in love with the people in the front row. You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I fell in love with the in the front row.
People don't if Suffa's in here, And you're in the row, all covered in beer, And club owners don't say the place is wrecked it's fault (uh uh), If the roof is on it's an electrical fault (woo), Man I bet you all bolt, when I it [live] Like night footy, in my hoody [I can hide], I get live on the son, [like pace one], Lads, if youre heading to the bar grab mates one], Ladies come chill, [come rock me honey], I got like half a in [monopoly money], There's no me honey, so you can [take my hand], We can lay on the beach and count of sand], Or a plane to Japan, and drink [saki with mafia], Fly to Libya for some Bacardi [Gadafi] A dinner date, followed by a funk (oww), We'll rip off (woo) our and jump around in the front row.
You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I fell in with the people in the front row. You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I fell in love with the people in the row.
Put me here, and I'm all yours, Not for the and it's not for the applause, no oh no no no
It's for the section.
You know, I around, the faces I'd know, I in love with the people in the front row. You know, I looked around, the I'd know, I fell in love the people in the front row.