{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":1762124,"song":"The Nosebleed Section","artist":"Hilltop Hoods","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11382702-the-nosebleed-section-chords-by-hilltop-hoods/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/1762124?type=chord","rating":4.56423,"votes":30,"content":"This is a simple 4-chord song. The twist is that it is raised about 10-15 hertz from 440 a (about 450-455).\r\n\r\nG Bb F C is played for all of the song. It's a very simple rap to play along to!\r\n\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nThis is for the headsets loving the mix,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nMy people in the front, all covered in spit,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nBatters in the box, (oww) Suffa to pitch, (what?)[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nHilltop Hoods, all up in this bitch,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nAnd we the funk leaders, punks you can't beat us,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nWe bump and pump meters, we drunk you chumps need us,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nSo jump with us, down in the front if it's,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\n(If it's your flavour) your flavour come get drunk with us, (woo).[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nThis life turned out nothing like[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI had planned, why not?[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nBy now I should've had some land,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nSome money in my hand, round about fifty grand,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nBut I got nothing, (nothing,) I write rhymes on the bus,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nI keep suffering; (suffering), fuck the lines of the dust,[/tab]\r\n[tab][ch]G[/ch]                        [ch]Bb[/ch]\r\nYou keep sniffing, that shit is for the punk hoes,[/tab]\r\n[tab]  [ch]F[/ch]                         [ch]C[/ch]\r\nThis shit is for my bros, my people in the front row.[/tab]\r\n\r\nThe same for the rest of the song:\r\n\r\nYou know I looked around, for faces I'd know\r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row (Ho how)\r\nYou know I looked around, for faces I'd know,\r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row (Ho how, check it out)\r\nI got hip-hop taste buds,\r\nI wanna hear that bass when I make love,\r\nI wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up,\r\nWrite rhymes to get me through a break up, bitch!\r\nRough like whisky straight, no chaser,\r\nWent through fifty breaks, no flavour,\r\nTill I found this one, and made the,\r\nBass hook with the drum, my saviour,\r\nThis is the comeback, tongue that's sharp like a thumbtack,\r\nIt's so tight James is saying give my funk back,\r\nOne track, eight track, a-dat, residual\r\nNoise, man fuck that, we clean with the digital,\r\nToys I'm the Apache, you're failing to match me, \r\nThrow your hands in the air like you're hailing a taxi,\r\nAnd move to the funk flow, you stepping? Are you drunk bro?\r\nThis is for my peeps and the freaks in the front row.\r\n\r\n[Verse Three - Suffa]\r\nPeople don't complain if Suffa's in here,\r\nAnd you're in the front row, all covered in beer,\r\nAnd club owners don't say ‘the place is wrecked it's your fault', (uh uh),\r\nIf the roof is on fire it's an electrical fault, (woo),\r\nMan I bet you all bolt, when I bring it live\r\nLike Friday night footy, in my hoody can hide I,\r\nGets live on the breaks son, like pace one,\r\nLads, if you're heading to the bar grab your mates one,\r\nLadies come chill, come rock with me honey,\r\nI got like half a mill in monopoly money,\r\nThere's no stopping me honey, so you can take my hand,\r\nWe can lay on the beach and count grains of sand,\r\nOr take a plane to Japan, and drink saki with mafia,\r\nFly to Libya for some Bacardi with Gadafi a\r\nDinner date, followed by a funk show, (uhh,)\r\nWe'll rip off our tops and jump around in the front row.\r\n\r\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\r\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\r\n\r\nPut me here, and I'm all yours,\r\nNot for the money and it's not for the applause, no oh no no no\r\n\r\nIt's for the nosebleed section.\r\n\r\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\r\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \r\nI fell in love with the people in the front row.","plain_text":"This is a simple 4-chord song. The twist is that it is raised about 10-15 hertz from 440 a (about 450-455).\n\nG Bb F C is played for all of the song. It's a very simple rap to play along to!\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nThe same for the rest of the song:\n\nYou know I looked around, for faces I'd know\nI fell in love with the people in the front row (Ho how)\nYou know I looked around, for faces I'd know,\nI fell in love with the people in the front row (Ho how, check it out)\nI got hip-hop taste buds,\nI wanna hear that bass when I make love,\nI wanna hear some lyrics when I wake up,\nWrite rhymes to get me through a break up, bitch!\nRough like whisky straight, no chaser,\nWent through fifty breaks, no flavour,\nTill I found this one, and made the,\nBass hook with the drum, my saviour,\nThis is the comeback, tongue that's sharp like a thumbtack,\nIt's so tight James is saying give my funk back,\nOne track, eight track, a-dat, residual\nNoise, man fuck that, we clean with the digital,\nToys I'm the Apache, you're failing to match me, \nThrow your hands in the air like you're hailing a taxi,\nAnd move to the funk flow, you stepping? Are you drunk bro?\nThis is for my peeps and the freaks in the front row.\n\n[Verse Three - Suffa]\nPeople don't complain if Suffa's in here,\nAnd you're in the front row, all covered in beer,\nAnd club owners don't say ‘the place is wrecked it's your fault', (uh uh),\nIf the roof is on fire it's an electrical fault, (woo),\nMan I bet you all bolt, when I bring it live\nLike Friday night footy, in my hoody can hide I,\nGets live on the breaks son, like pace one,\nLads, if you're heading to the bar grab your mates one,\nLadies come chill, come rock with me honey,\nI got like half a mill in monopoly money,\nThere's no stopping me honey, so you can take my hand,\nWe can lay on the beach and count grains of sand,\nOr take a plane to Japan, and drink saki with mafia,\nFly to Libya for some Bacardi with Gadafi a\nDinner date, followed by a funk show, (uhh,)\nWe'll rip off our tops and jump around in the front row.\n\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\n\nPut me here, and I'm all yours,\nNot for the money and it's not for the applause, no oh no no no\n\nIt's for the nosebleed section.\n\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \nI fell in love with the people in the front row.\nYou know, I looked around, the faces I'd know, \nI fell in love with the people in the front row.","chords":["G","Bb","F","C"],"chord_diagrams":{"C":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,3,2,0,1,0],"frets":[0,3,2,0,1,0]},"F":{"barres":[1],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[1,3,4,2,1,1],"frets":[1,3,3,2,1,1]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}