For my in the front In the nosebleed
This is for the heads that's the mix, My people in the all covered in spit, Batter's in the box, (oww) suffer to (what?), hoods all up in this bitch.
And we the funk [leaders], you can't [beat us], We bump and [meters], we drunk you chumps [need us], So, jump [with us], 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, that is for the [punk hoes], This shit is for my bros (woo), my in the front row.
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.
it out I got [hip-hop buds], I wanna hear [bass when I make love], I hear some [lyrics when I wake up], Write rhymes to [get me through a 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 that's sharp a thumbtack, so tight James is saying give my funk back!, One track, eight track, that residual Noise, man fuck that, we with the digital, Toys I'm the Apache, failing to match me, Throw your hands in the air like you're a taxi, And move to the flow, you stepping? Are you drunk bro? This is for my peeps and the freaks in the 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 with the people in the front row.
People don't if Suffa's in here, And you're in the front row, all in beer, And owners don't say the place is wrecked it's your fault (uh uh), If the roof is on fire 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 breaks son, pace one], Lads, if heading to the bar grab [your mates one], Ladies come chill, [come rock 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 with [Gadafi] A dinner date, followed by a show (oww), We'll rip off (woo) our tops and jump 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 in love with the people 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 love with the in the front row. You know, I looked around, the I'd know, I fell in love with the in the front row.