Tonalité : Ab major•
Intro 1
Ab
Cb
Gb
For my people in the front
Db
Ab
Cb
Gb
Db
In the nosebleed section
Verse 1
Ab
Cb
This is for the heads that's loving the mix
Gb
Db
My people in the front, all covered in spit
Ab
Cb
Batter's in the box, Suffa to pitch
Gb
Db
Hilltop Hoods all up in this bitch
Ab
And we the funk leaders,
Cb
punks, you can't beat us
Gb
We bump and pump meters,
Db
we drunk, you chumps need us
Ab
Cb
So jump with us, down the front if it's
Gb
Db
Your flavour, come get drunk with us
Ab
Cb
Gb
This life turned out nothing
Db
Ab
like I had planned
Cb
Why not? By now I should’ve had some land
Gb
Some money in my hand,
Db
'round about fifty grand
Ab
Cb
But I got nothing, I write rhymes on the bus
Gb
Db
I keep suffering; fuck the lines of the dust
Ab
You keep sniffing,
Cb
that shit is for the punk hoes
Gb
This shit is for my bros,
Db
my people in the front row
Chorus 1
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Verse 2
Ab
I got hip-hop taste buds
Cb
Gb
Db
I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Ab
Cb
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
Gb
Write rhymes to get me
Db
through a break up (bitch!)
Ab
Cb
Rough like whisky straight, no chaser
Gb
Db
Went through fifty breaks, no flavour
Ab
Cb
Till I found this one, and made the
Gb
Db
Bass hook with the drum my saviour
Ab
This is a comeback,
Cb
tongue that’s sharp like a thumbtack
Gb
Db
It's so tight James is saying,
"Give my funk back"
Ab
Cb
Gb
One track, eight track, ADAT, residual noise
Db
Ab
Man, fuck that, we clean with the digital toys
Cb
I'm the Apache, you're failing to match me
Gb
Throw your hands in the air
Db
like you're hailing a taxi
Ab
And move to the funk flow,
Cb
you stepping? Are you drunk, bro?
Gb
This is for my peeps
Db
and the freaks in the front row
Chorus 2
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Verse 3
Ab
Cb
People don’t complain if Suffa’s in here
Gb
And you’re in the front row
Db
all covered in beer
Ab
And club owners don't say,
Cb
"The place is wrecked, it's your fault"
Gb
Db
If the roof is on fire, it's electrical fault
Ab
Cb
Man, I bet you all bolt when I bring it live
Gb
Like Friday night footy,
Db
in my hoody I can hide
Ab
Cb
I get live on the breaks, son, like Pace One
Gb
Db
Lads, if you’re heading to the bar,
grab your mates one
Ab
Cb
Ladies come chill, come rock with me, honey
Gb
Db
I got like half a mil' in Monopoly money
Ab
There's no stopping me, honey,
Cb
so you can take my hand
Gb
We can lay on the beach
Db
and count grains of sand
Ab
And take a plane to Japan
Cb
and drink saké with the mafia
Gb
Db
Fly to Libya for some Bacardi with Gaddafi
Ab
Cb
A dinner date followed by a funk show
Gb
We'll rip off our tops
Db
and jump around in the front row
Chorus 3
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Bridge 1
Ab
Cb
Put me here and I'm all yours
Gb
Not for the money
Db
and it's not for the applause
Ab
Cb
Gb
Db
(It's for the nosebleed section)
Chorus 4
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
Ab
Cb
You know I looked around for faces I'd know
Gb
Db
Ab
I fell in love with the people in the front row
Cb
Gb
Db
[Fade out]
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