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