Front Row

This is dedicated<br>To the knucklehead<br><br>Acting like he ain`t feelin` it<br>Concealing it<br>Chin up and ice grillin` it<br>You get a buzz from the crowd<br>And they be killin` it<br>They might be loving the show<br>But ain`t revealing it<br>We give the people what they want<br>And make them jump<br>But fools in the front are too cool to get crunk<br>Not a hand in the air<br>Gotta stand and stare<br>And never correspond with the call and respond<br>Beyond that-<br>They`re just trying to gleam<br>Like we said in the club<br>Just to see or be seen<br>If you`re up in the scene<br>And the scene is thick<br>And you can`t cooperate<br>Then it`s best to flip<br>With ya wack ass<br>Acting like a jack ass<br>You`re taking up space looking up in my face<br>And you ain`t got the good grace to scream out loud<br>Take ya sorry ass<br>Straight to the back of the crowd<br>`Cause most bros that I know<br>Be up in the show<br>Up in the front row<br>Too hard to say "Hoooo!"<br>Screw face on<br>Like we`re `bout to go to blows<br>Hat pulled low<br>Too cool to go "Hooooo!"<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>There`s always one in the front<br>Acting like he don`t know<br>Looking at me like a ho<br>But don` wanna say "Ho"<br>Crowd blaze it up<br>Wanna be thugs don`t wanna raise it up<br>Got ya-<br>Lips tight<br>Screw face the whole night<br>But at the end of the show<br>They be like "That`s tight!"<br>Yeah right<br>You`re looking at me like you wanna fight<br><br>See I`m the type that`ll throw down the mic<br>`Cause I`m<br>Quite nice with adjectives and the pronouns<br>But some clowns stare me down<br>Like a showdown<br>And when the love goes around <br>You gets no pound<br>You wouldn`t put your hands up<br>So keep your hands down<br>Your whole damn squad is fraud<br>Beaugard to the front to look hard<br>It`s kinda odd<br>Wanna be a superstar<br>But you`re far from that<br>I bet the people in the front<br>Want you playing the back<br>`Cause most bros that I know<br>Are too hard to "Ho" at the show anymore<br>I don`t know<br>Guess they`d rather elbow <br>Instead of playing the low<br>Looking at me like a ho <br>But don`t wanna say "Hooooo!"<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>All out in the cut<br>Lookin` like "Fool what?"<br>Don`t come for the shows<br>They just come for the hoes<br>Up in the front row<br>Tryna profile and pose<br>Tempers flare if you dare<br>To step on their toes<br>Just can`t enjoy themselves<br>Like they`re supposed<br>Can`t get them open<br>`Cause they keep their minds closed<br>Chose to remain frame froze<br>Every week wear the same clothes<br>Nevertheless, thinking that we`re impressed<br>By the style of the dress<br>Coming through in his best<br>Goose down bubble vest<br>Strapped tight to his chest<br>Like he`s straight bulletproof<br>Before you get a hand up<br>You gotta pull a tooth<br>So tell me what`s the use<br>If you pay twenty bones<br>To see me rock the microphone<br>And you can`t get loose<br>Won`t get it on<br>Sucka ass<br>Shoulda just kept ya ass home<br>`Cause most bros that I know<br>Be up in the show<br>Up in the front row<br>Too hard to say "Hooo!"<br>Screw face on <br>Like we`re `bout to go to blows<br>Hat pulled low<br>Too cool to say "Hoooooo!"<br><br>CHORUS