The Nosebleed Section Chords by Hilltop Hoods
Tempo:
97.45 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
G#
C#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [G#]
[G#m] For my people in the [B] front In the noise bleed [A#] section
[N] This [G#m]
is for the heads that's lovin' [D#m] the mix My people in the front, [G#m] oh, comin' in sped
Batters in the box, huh, suffer the pitch [N] What?
Hoods are hoods, oh, hoppin' in speds
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us
We bump and pump meters, we're drunk, we transmit us
So jump with us, down the front of us
If it's your flavor, come get drunk with [G#] us
[B] Yeah, it's life, and [F#] I'm nothin' [A#m] like I act [G#m] like
Why not?
By [B] now I shoulda had some [F#] land
Some money in my hand, round about [G#] 50 grand
But I'm not, not, I write rhymes in the box, I keep sufferin'
Fuck the lines in the dark, you keep sniffin'
That shit is for the punk, [B] closest shit is for my [C#] bro's
My people in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
Oh, [B] I'm a punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk, punk, punk
You [G#] know I've looked around, [B] spaces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#m] front, yo
Oh, I'm a punk, punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk
I [G#m] got hip-hop tech buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
[A#] Write rhymes to get me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, rap up with some [B] straight, no [F#] chaser
We're 350 [C#] breaks, no favor
Till [G#] I found this one, [B] and [F#] made the
My stage, [G#m] yo
Come [B] back from that shop [F#] like a plum cap
So [C#] tight, James is sayin', [G#m] get my fuck back
One [B] track, eight track, gave that [F#] residual
Noise [C#] man, fuck that, we clean with the [G#] digital
Toy from the Apache, you're [N] failin' to match me
Throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
[A#m] I move to the front floor, you're steppin' out, you're drunk, bro
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#] I'm fallin' in love with the people in the front
You [G#] know I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#m] People don't complain [N] if stuff is in here
And you in the front row, or covered in beer
And club owners don't say the place is rectus, you fool
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fool
Mass festival, full winner
Bringin' live like Friday night
40 in my hoodie, [G#] I can hard-eye
Get a life [E] on the brakes, [F#] I'm a face one
Lads, if you're headin' to the bar, grab your mace [G#] one
Ladies, come chill, [D#m] come rock with me, honey
I got like, [F#] half a mil' with [G#m] Monopoly money
There's no stoppin' me, honey, [B] so you can
[F#] Take my hand, we can lay on [G#m] the beach and count
Rain to Santa, take a plane [N] to Japan
And drink sake with the mafia
Ride a Libby Efferson Bacardi with Gaddafi-a
Dinner date, followed by a funk show
We'll rip off a Tolt and jump around [A#m] in the front row
[G#] I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
[B] I'm lookin' [F#] [C#]
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
Put [C#]
[G#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#m] me here, and I'm all yours
Not for the money, and it's not for the applause, [B] no
I'm on and [C#] off
[G#] I'm lookin' [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
I'm lookin' [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the front row
[G#] [B] [F#]
[G#m] For my people in the [B] front In the noise bleed [A#] section
[N] This [G#m]
is for the heads that's lovin' [D#m] the mix My people in the front, [G#m] oh, comin' in sped
Batters in the box, huh, suffer the pitch [N] What?
Hoods are hoods, oh, hoppin' in speds
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us
We bump and pump meters, we're drunk, we transmit us
So jump with us, down the front of us
If it's your flavor, come get drunk with [G#] us
[B] Yeah, it's life, and [F#] I'm nothin' [A#m] like I act [G#m] like
Why not?
By [B] now I shoulda had some [F#] land
Some money in my hand, round about [G#] 50 grand
But I'm not, not, I write rhymes in the box, I keep sufferin'
Fuck the lines in the dark, you keep sniffin'
That shit is for the punk, [B] closest shit is for my [C#] bro's
My people in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
Oh, [B] I'm a punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk, punk, punk
You [G#] know I've looked around, [B] spaces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#m] front, yo
Oh, I'm a punk, punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk
I [G#m] got hip-hop tech buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
[A#] Write rhymes to get me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, rap up with some [B] straight, no [F#] chaser
We're 350 [C#] breaks, no favor
Till [G#] I found this one, [B] and [F#] made the
My stage, [G#m] yo
Come [B] back from that shop [F#] like a plum cap
So [C#] tight, James is sayin', [G#m] get my fuck back
One [B] track, eight track, gave that [F#] residual
Noise [C#] man, fuck that, we clean with the [G#] digital
Toy from the Apache, you're [N] failin' to match me
Throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
[A#m] I move to the front floor, you're steppin' out, you're drunk, bro
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#] I'm fallin' in love with the people in the front
You [G#] know I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#m] People don't complain [N] if stuff is in here
And you in the front row, or covered in beer
And club owners don't say the place is rectus, you fool
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fool
Mass festival, full winner
Bringin' live like Friday night
40 in my hoodie, [G#] I can hard-eye
Get a life [E] on the brakes, [F#] I'm a face one
Lads, if you're headin' to the bar, grab your mace [G#] one
Ladies, come chill, [D#m] come rock with me, honey
I got like, [F#] half a mil' with [G#m] Monopoly money
There's no stoppin' me, honey, [B] so you can
[F#] Take my hand, we can lay on [G#m] the beach and count
Rain to Santa, take a plane [N] to Japan
And drink sake with the mafia
Ride a Libby Efferson Bacardi with Gaddafi-a
Dinner date, followed by a funk show
We'll rip off a Tolt and jump around [A#m] in the front row
[G#] I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
[B] I'm lookin' [F#] [C#]
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
Put [C#]
[G#] [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#m] me here, and I'm all yours
Not for the money, and it's not for the applause, [B] no
I'm on and [C#] off
[G#] I'm lookin' [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
I'm lookin' [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the front row
[G#] [B] [F#]
Key:
B
F#
G#
C#
G#m
B
F#
G#
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [G#m] For my people in the [B] front In the noise bleed [A#] section
[N] _ This _ _ [G#m] _
is for the heads that's lovin' [D#m] the mix My people in the front, [G#m] oh, comin' in sped
Batters in the box, huh, suffer the pitch [N] What?
Hoods are hoods, oh, hoppin' in speds
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us
We bump and pump meters, we're drunk, we transmit us
So jump with us, down the front of us
If it's your flavor, come get drunk with [G#] us
[B] Yeah, it's life, and [F#] I'm nothin' [A#m] like I act [G#m] like
Why not?
By [B] now I shoulda had some [F#] land
Some money in my hand, round about [G#] 50 grand
But I'm not, not, I write rhymes in the box, I keep sufferin'
Fuck the lines in the dark, you keep sniffin'
That shit is for the punk, [B] closest shit is for my [C#] bro's
My people in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
Oh, [B] I'm a punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk, punk, punk
You [G#] know I've looked around, [B] spaces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#m] front, yo
Oh, I'm a punk, punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk
I [G#m] got hip-hop tech buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
[A#] Write rhymes to get me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, rap up with some [B] straight, no [F#] chaser
We're 350 [C#] breaks, no favor
Till [G#] I found this one, [B] and [F#] made the
_ My stage, [G#m] yo
Come [B] back from that shop [F#] like a plum cap
So [C#] tight, James is sayin', [G#m] get my fuck back
One [B] track, eight track, gave that [F#] residual
Noise [C#] man, fuck that, we clean with the [G#] digital
Toy from the Apache, you're [N] failin' to match me
Throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
[A#m] I move to the front floor, you're steppin' out, you're drunk, bro
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] I'm fallin' in love with the people in the front
You [G#] know I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] People _ don't complain [N] if stuff is in here
And you in the front row, or covered in beer
And club owners don't say the place is rectus, you fool
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fool
Mass festival, full winner
Bringin' live like Friday night
40 in my hoodie, [G#] I can hard-eye
Get a life [E] on the brakes, [F#] I'm a face one
Lads, if you're headin' to the bar, grab your mace [G#] one
Ladies, come chill, [D#m] come rock with me, honey
I got like, [F#] half a mil' with [G#m] Monopoly money
There's no stoppin' me, honey, [B] so you can
[F#] Take my hand, we can lay on [G#m] the beach and count
Rain to Santa, take a plane [N] to Japan
And drink sake with the mafia
Ride a Libby Efferson Bacardi with Gaddafi-a
Dinner date, followed by a funk show
We'll rip off a Tolt and jump around [A#m] in the front row
[G#] I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
[B] I'm lookin' _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
Put [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#m] me here, and I'm all yours
Not for the money, and it's not for the applause, [B] no
I'm on and [C#] off
[G#] I'm lookin' [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
I'm lookin' [B] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the front row
[G#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G#] _
_ _ [G#m] For my people in the [B] front In the noise bleed [A#] section
[N] _ This _ _ [G#m] _
is for the heads that's lovin' [D#m] the mix My people in the front, [G#m] oh, comin' in sped
Batters in the box, huh, suffer the pitch [N] What?
Hoods are hoods, oh, hoppin' in speds
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us
We bump and pump meters, we're drunk, we transmit us
So jump with us, down the front of us
If it's your flavor, come get drunk with [G#] us
[B] Yeah, it's life, and [F#] I'm nothin' [A#m] like I act [G#m] like
Why not?
By [B] now I shoulda had some [F#] land
Some money in my hand, round about [G#] 50 grand
But I'm not, not, I write rhymes in the box, I keep sufferin'
Fuck the lines in the dark, you keep sniffin'
That shit is for the punk, [B] closest shit is for my [C#] bro's
My people in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
Oh, [B] I'm a punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk, punk, punk
You [G#] know I've looked around, [B] spaces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#m] front, yo
Oh, I'm a punk, punk, [F#] punk, punk, punk, punk, punk, [C#] punk, punk
I [G#m] got hip-hop tech buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up
[A#] Write rhymes to get me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, rap up with some [B] straight, no [F#] chaser
We're 350 [C#] breaks, no favor
Till [G#] I found this one, [B] and [F#] made the
_ My stage, [G#m] yo
Come [B] back from that shop [F#] like a plum cap
So [C#] tight, James is sayin', [G#m] get my fuck back
One [B] track, eight track, gave that [F#] residual
Noise [C#] man, fuck that, we clean with the [G#] digital
Toy from the Apache, you're [N] failin' to match me
Throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
[A#m] I move to the front floor, you're steppin' out, you're drunk, bro
This is for my peeps and the freaks in the front, [G#] yo
The [B] vines, they start [F#] growin'
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#] I'm fallin' in love with the people in the front
You [G#] know I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I'm fallin' in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] People _ don't complain [N] if stuff is in here
And you in the front row, or covered in beer
And club owners don't say the place is rectus, you fool
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fool
Mass festival, full winner
Bringin' live like Friday night
40 in my hoodie, [G#] I can hard-eye
Get a life [E] on the brakes, [F#] I'm a face one
Lads, if you're headin' to the bar, grab your mace [G#] one
Ladies, come chill, [D#m] come rock with me, honey
I got like, [F#] half a mil' with [G#m] Monopoly money
There's no stoppin' me, honey, [B] so you can
[F#] Take my hand, we can lay on [G#m] the beach and count
Rain to Santa, take a plane [N] to Japan
And drink sake with the mafia
Ride a Libby Efferson Bacardi with Gaddafi-a
Dinner date, followed by a funk show
We'll rip off a Tolt and jump around [A#m] in the front row
[G#] I'm lookin' around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
[B] I'm lookin' _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
Put [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#m] me here, and I'm all yours
Not for the money, and it's not for the applause, [B] no
I'm on and [C#] off
[G#] I'm lookin' [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front row
I'm lookin' [B] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in the front row
[G#] _ _ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _