For my in the front In the nosebleed
is for the heads that's loving the mix, My people in the front all in spit, Batter's in the box, (oww) to pitch (what?), hoods all up in this bitch.
And we the funk [leaders], you can't [beat us], We bump and pump [meters], we drunk you chumps us], So, jump [with us], in the front [if it's], (If it's flavour) Your flavour come get drunk [with us] (woo).
This life 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 suffering (suffering), fuck the lines of the dust, You keep sniffing, that is for the [punk hoes], This shit is for my (woo), my people 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 looked around, the I'd know, I fell in love the people in the front row.
it out I got [hip-hop buds], I wanna hear that [bass when I love], I wanna hear some [lyrics when I up], Write to [get me through a break up]' Bitch!
my whisky straight, [no chaser], Went fifty breaks, [no flavour], Till I found one, [and made the], hook with the drum, [my savior],
This is the comeback, tongue that's sharp a thumbtack, It's so tight James is saying give my back!, One track, eight track, gave residual Noise, man that, we clean with the digital, Toys I'm the Apache, failing to match me, your hands in the air like you're hailing a taxi, And move to the funk flow, you Are you drunk 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 in love with the people in the front row.
People don't complain if in here, And in the front 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 fire it's an fault (woo), Man I bet you all bolt, when I bring it Like 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, rock with me honey], I got like half a in [monopoly 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 [saki with mafia], Fly to Libya for some Bacardi [Gadafi] A date, followed by a funk show (oww), We'll rip off (woo) our and jump around in the front row.
You know, I looked around, the 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.
Put me here, and I'm all yours, Not for the money and not for the applause, no oh no no no
It's for the section.
You know, I looked around, the I'd know, I fell in with the people in the front row. You know, I looked around, the I'd know, I fell in love with the in the front row.