For my people in the 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) suffer to (what?), Hilltop all up in this bitch.
And we the [leaders], punks you can't [beat us], We bump and pump [meters], we drunk you chumps us], So, jump [with us], down in the [if it's], (If it's your flavour) Your flavour come get drunk us] (woo).
This life turned out like I had planned... (Why not?) By now I should've had [land], money in my [hand], round about fifty grand, But I got (nothing), I write rhymes on the bus, I keep (suffering), fuck the lines of the dust, You keep sniffing, shit is for the [punk hoes], This is for my bros (woo), my people 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 around, the faces I'd know, I fell in love the people in the front row.
it out I got [hip-hop buds], I wanna hear [bass when I make love], I wanna some [lyrics when I wake 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], Bass with the drum, [my savior],
This is the comeback, tongue sharp like a thumbtack, It's so 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, you're to match me, Throw your hands in the air 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 looked around, the 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 love with the in the front row.
People don't complain if in here, And in the front row, all covered in beer, And owners don't say the place is wrecked it's your fault (uh uh), If the is on fire it's an electrical fault (woo), Man I bet you all bolt, when I bring it Like Friday night footy, in my [I can hide], I get on the breaks son, [like pace one], Lads, if youre heading to the bar grab mates one], Ladies chill, [come rock with me honey], I got like a mill in [monopoly money], There's no me honey, so you can [take my hand], We can lay on the and count [grains of sand], Or take a plane to Japan, and [saki with mafia], Fly to Libya for some Bacardi [Gadafi] A dinner date, followed by a 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 fell in love with the 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 and it's not for the applause, no oh no no no
for the nosebleed section.
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 fell in love with the people in the row.