Chords for Nosebleed Section - Hilltop Hoods with lyrics
Tempo:
97.5 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
C#
G#
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Start Jamming...
[G#m] [N] For my people in the front, in the noise bleed section
This
[G#m] is for the headsets, loving the mix, my people in the front, carbon and spit
Batters in the box, suffer the pitch, what?
[N] Hilltop hoods, up in this bitch
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us, we bump and pump meters, we're drunky chums need us
So, jump with us, down the front, give us your flavor, come get drunk with [G#m] us
[B] [D#m] This life, and I'm nothing [C#] like I [G#] had planned
Why not?
[B] By now I should have had some [F#] land, some money in my hand, round about 50 grand
But I'm [Cm] nothing, I'm the rhymes in the box, I keep suffering, fuck the lines [G#m] in the dots, you keep sniffing
That shit [F#] is for the punk hoes, this shit is for my [C#] bros, my people in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#] You [G#] know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
You know I'm [B] not the one, [F#] bitch, right [C#] now, I'm falling in love with the people in the front
I got hip [G#m]-hop taste buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up, rhyme rhymes to get [A#] me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, like my [B] whiskey's straight, no [F#] chaser, went through 50 [C#] breaks, no [G#] gaper
Still I found this [B] one and [F#] made the bass hook with the [C#] drum, my [G#m] space yo
This is a comeback, [B] I'm that sharp like the [F#] bum tap, so tight, [C#] James is saying, get my fuck [G#] back
One track, [Bm] eight track, gave that [F#] residual, noise man, fuck that, we [G#] clean with the digital
Poison me [N] Apache, you're failing to match me, throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
I move to the funk floor, you're stepping out, you're drunk bro, this is for my [C#] peeps and the freaks in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling [C#] in love with the people in [G#] the front
You know [B] I'm not the one, [F#] [C#]
[G#] [B] bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [C#]
People [G#m] don't complain if Suffer's in here, [Gm] and you win the front [N] row or covenant beer
And Clark Bonas don't say the place is wrecked, it's your fault
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fault
Matter that you a bold winner, bringin' live like Friday night
Hoodie in my hoodie, I can hard up, get a life on the brakes on my face one
Lads if you're headin' to the bar, grab your [B] mace one
Ladies come chill, come rock with me honey [F#] I got like half a mil' with Monopoly money
[G#] There's no stoppin' me honey, [Bm] so you can [B] take my [F#] hand
We can lay on the beach [C#] and count, great to [A#] Santa
Take a plane to Japan [C] and drink [F#] sake with the mafia
Ride a Libya [C#] for some Bacardi with Gaddafia
In a day followed by a funk show, we rip off a Tolt and jump around in the front
[G#] When I look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
When I [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#] look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [C#]
Put me [B] here, and I'm all yours
Not for [A#] the money and it's not for the [G#] applause, [B] no
I'm not in [C#] love
[G#] When I look around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell [C#] in love with the people [G#] in the front
When [B] I look [F#] [C#]
[G#] [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [N]
This
[G#m] is for the headsets, loving the mix, my people in the front, carbon and spit
Batters in the box, suffer the pitch, what?
[N] Hilltop hoods, up in this bitch
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us, we bump and pump meters, we're drunky chums need us
So, jump with us, down the front, give us your flavor, come get drunk with [G#m] us
[B] [D#m] This life, and I'm nothing [C#] like I [G#] had planned
Why not?
[B] By now I should have had some [F#] land, some money in my hand, round about 50 grand
But I'm [Cm] nothing, I'm the rhymes in the box, I keep suffering, fuck the lines [G#m] in the dots, you keep sniffing
That shit [F#] is for the punk hoes, this shit is for my [C#] bros, my people in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
[B] [F#] [C#] You [G#] know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
You know I'm [B] not the one, [F#] bitch, right [C#] now, I'm falling in love with the people in the front
I got hip [G#m]-hop taste buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up, rhyme rhymes to get [A#] me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, like my [B] whiskey's straight, no [F#] chaser, went through 50 [C#] breaks, no [G#] gaper
Still I found this [B] one and [F#] made the bass hook with the [C#] drum, my [G#m] space yo
This is a comeback, [B] I'm that sharp like the [F#] bum tap, so tight, [C#] James is saying, get my fuck [G#] back
One track, [Bm] eight track, gave that [F#] residual, noise man, fuck that, we [G#] clean with the digital
Poison me [N] Apache, you're failing to match me, throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
I move to the funk floor, you're stepping out, you're drunk bro, this is for my [C#] peeps and the freaks in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling [C#] in love with the people in [G#] the front
You know [B] I'm not the one, [F#] [C#]
[G#] [B] bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [C#]
People [G#m] don't complain if Suffer's in here, [Gm] and you win the front [N] row or covenant beer
And Clark Bonas don't say the place is wrecked, it's your fault
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fault
Matter that you a bold winner, bringin' live like Friday night
Hoodie in my hoodie, I can hard up, get a life on the brakes on my face one
Lads if you're headin' to the bar, grab your [B] mace one
Ladies come chill, come rock with me honey [F#] I got like half a mil' with Monopoly money
[G#] There's no stoppin' me honey, [Bm] so you can [B] take my [F#] hand
We can lay on the beach [C#] and count, great to [A#] Santa
Take a plane to Japan [C] and drink [F#] sake with the mafia
Ride a Libya [C#] for some Bacardi with Gaddafia
In a day followed by a funk show, we rip off a Tolt and jump around in the front
[G#] When I look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
When I [B] [F#] [C#]
[G#] look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [C#]
Put me [B] here, and I'm all yours
Not for [A#] the money and it's not for the [G#] applause, [B] no
I'm not in [C#] love
[G#] When I look around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell [C#] in love with the people [G#] in the front
When [B] I look [F#] [C#]
[G#] [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
[B] [F#] [N]
Key:
B
F#
C#
G#
G#m
B
F#
C#
[G#m] _ _ [N] For my people in the front, in the noise bleed section
_ _ _ This _
[G#m] is for the headsets, loving the mix, my people in the front, carbon and spit
Batters in the box, suffer the pitch, what?
[N] Hilltop hoods, up in this bitch
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us, we bump and pump meters, we're drunky chums need us
So, jump with us, down the front, give us your flavor, come get drunk with [G#m] us
_ [B] [D#m] This life, and I'm nothing [C#] like I [G#] had planned
Why not?
[B] By now I should have had some [F#] land, some money in my hand, round about 50 grand
But I'm [Cm] nothing, I'm the rhymes in the box, I keep suffering, fuck the lines [G#m] in the dots, you keep sniffing
That shit [F#] is for the punk hoes, this shit is for my [C#] bros, my people in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] You [G#] know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
You know I'm [B] not the one, [F#] bitch, right [C#] now, I'm falling in love with the people in the front
I got hip [G#m]-hop taste buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up, rhyme rhymes to get [A#] me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, like my [B] whiskey's straight, no [F#] chaser, went through 50 [C#] breaks, no [G#] gaper
Still I found this [B] one and [F#] made the bass hook with the [C#] drum, my [G#m] space yo
This is a comeback, [B] I'm that sharp like the [F#] bum tap, so tight, [C#] James is saying, get my fuck [G#] back
One track, [Bm] eight track, gave that [F#] residual, noise man, fuck that, we [G#] clean with the digital
Poison me [N] Apache, you're failing to match me, throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
I move to the funk floor, you're stepping out, you're drunk bro, this is for my [C#] peeps and the freaks in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling [C#] in love with the people in [G#] the front
You know [B] I'm not the one, [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [B] bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
People [G#m] don't complain if Suffer's in here, [Gm] and you win the front [N] row or covenant beer
And Clark Bonas don't say the place is wrecked, it's your fault
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fault
Matter that you a bold winner, bringin' live like Friday night
Hoodie in my hoodie, I can hard up, get a life on the brakes on my face one
Lads if you're headin' to the bar, grab your [B] mace one
Ladies come chill, come rock with me honey [F#] I got like half a mil' with Monopoly money
[G#] There's no stoppin' me honey, [Bm] so you can [B] take my [F#] hand
We can lay on the beach [C#] and count, great to [A#] Santa
Take a plane to Japan [C] and drink [F#] sake with the mafia
Ride a Libya [C#] for some Bacardi with Gaddafia
In a day followed by a funk show, we rip off a Tolt and jump around in the front
[G#] When I look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
When I [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
[G#] look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
Put me [B] here, and I'm all yours
Not for [A#] the money and it's not for the [G#] applause, [B] no
I'm not in [C#] love
[G#] When I look around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell [C#] in love with the people [G#] in the front
When [B] I look _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[G#] _ [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ This _
[G#m] is for the headsets, loving the mix, my people in the front, carbon and spit
Batters in the box, suffer the pitch, what?
[N] Hilltop hoods, up in this bitch
And we the punk leaders, punks who can't beat us, we bump and pump meters, we're drunky chums need us
So, jump with us, down the front, give us your flavor, come get drunk with [G#m] us
_ [B] [D#m] This life, and I'm nothing [C#] like I [G#] had planned
Why not?
[B] By now I should have had some [F#] land, some money in my hand, round about 50 grand
But I'm [Cm] nothing, I'm the rhymes in the box, I keep suffering, fuck the lines [G#m] in the dots, you keep sniffing
That shit [F#] is for the punk hoes, this shit is for my [C#] bros, my people in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] You [G#] know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in the [G#] front
You know I'm [B] not the one, [F#] bitch, right [C#] now, I'm falling in love with the people in the front
I got hip [G#m]-hop taste buds, I wanna hear that bass when I make love
Wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up, rhyme rhymes to get [A#] me through a breakup
[G#] Bitch, like my [B] whiskey's straight, no [F#] chaser, went through 50 [C#] breaks, no [G#] gaper
Still I found this [B] one and [F#] made the bass hook with the [C#] drum, my [G#m] space yo
This is a comeback, [B] I'm that sharp like the [F#] bum tap, so tight, [C#] James is saying, get my fuck [G#] back
One track, [Bm] eight track, gave that [F#] residual, noise man, fuck that, we [G#] clean with the digital
Poison me [N] Apache, you're failing to match me, throw your hands in the air, like you're hailing a taxi
I move to the funk floor, you're stepping out, you're drunk bro, this is for my [C#] peeps and the freaks in the front
[G#] You know I'm not the [B] one, bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling [C#] in love with the people in [G#] the front
You know [B] I'm not the one, [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
[G#] _ _ [B] bitch, right [F#] now, I'm falling in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
People [G#m] don't complain if Suffer's in here, [Gm] and you win the front [N] row or covenant beer
And Clark Bonas don't say the place is wrecked, it's your fault
If the roof is on fire, it's an electrical fault
Matter that you a bold winner, bringin' live like Friday night
Hoodie in my hoodie, I can hard up, get a life on the brakes on my face one
Lads if you're headin' to the bar, grab your [B] mace one
Ladies come chill, come rock with me honey [F#] I got like half a mil' with Monopoly money
[G#] There's no stoppin' me honey, [Bm] so you can [B] take my [F#] hand
We can lay on the beach [C#] and count, great to [A#] Santa
Take a plane to Japan [C] and drink [F#] sake with the mafia
Ride a Libya [C#] for some Bacardi with Gaddafia
In a day followed by a funk show, we rip off a Tolt and jump around in the front
[G#] When I look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
When I [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _
[G#] look [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _
Put me [B] here, and I'm all yours
Not for [A#] the money and it's not for the [G#] applause, [B] no
I'm not in [C#] love
[G#] When I look around, [B] faces I [F#] know
I fell [C#] in love with the people [G#] in the front
When [B] I look _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[G#] _ [B] around, faces I [F#] know
I fell in [C#] love with the people in [G#] the front
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ [N] _ _