Cunts in the Front

This track was made a long time ago. “Haircut in the front”… misheard, flipped into something else. It was funny. Started turning into— ... …𝘮𝘮𝘮. 𝘎𝘪𝘣. 𝘠𝘶𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘎𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘢... 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩. 𝘊𝘶𝘵𝘦. 𝘔𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘪 𝘨𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘴. 𝘔𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘔𝘪 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥... 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳. 𝘾𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩. 💋😏 ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡯ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⢿⡿⣟⠿⡿⣻⠿⠟⠻⠿⡿⣻⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⢿⣽⣗⣭⣥⣭⣽⣫⣽⡯⣟⣏⣾⢫⡽⠼⠟⠿⢷⣝⡿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣗⣯⢻⣫⡭⢲⠛⣛⣛⣛⣚⣏⠾⡳⣟⡛⢶⣯⡼⣯⣾⣿⣯⣻⣷⣈⢳⡟⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠶⣷⢛⣥⠫⣭⠏⡭⣖⣖⣚⣞⣭⡿⣷⣚⣽⣣⡽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣎⠷⠹⡎⣟⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣯⣽⢋⠰⣼⡱⡷⡏⡼⢃⣷⠻⣻⢻⣼⣷⢻⢟⣴⡕⣵⢻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣿⣇⣿⢻⣲⣳⣯⢿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣼⣹⢫⡎⣺⣇⠟⡀⡇⡆⣿⡀⣧⠘⢃⡁⢸⡆⣑⡽⣿⣛⣿⢿⣿⣿⡿⣿⡱⢟⣙⣿⠷⠛⠉⣹ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣇⠁⣷⣿⢸⡟⡀⡀⣧⡹⡟⡀⡀⠙⣿⣏⣯⣿⡒⡆⣿⣾⣟⣾⢿⣻⡯⠛⠋⠁⡀⣠⠶⠉⣸⢿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡯⣿⣾⢾⢿⣿⡟⠛⠿⣦⡀⠘⣯⡇⡀⡀⢀⣤⣬⣿⣾⡇⡷⢻⣾⣯⠿⠋⡀⡀⣀⠴⠛⠁⡀⡀⣼⡽⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⠿⢿⡯⡿⡽⣻⡿⣟⣧⣀⡂⡀⠆⡀⠙⣷⣴⠿⠋⡀⡀⡀⡀⢹⣻⣥⠟⡀⡀⣀⣴⠉⡀⠈⡀⡀⢀⣿⣟⣜⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⢿⣷⢾⣿⣽⠺⢻⢿⠛⡇⠈⣷⣄⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣀⠶⢸⢡⣿⡀⢀⠞⡁⢸⡀⡀⠁⡀⢠⣻⣿⡽⡿⣿ ⣿⣿⣷⡋⠉⢻⡀⡀⣻⣵⣟⣳⡀⡀⢣⢻⡀⡀⡀⡀⠲⢶⠾⠟⠉⡀⢸⢱⣿⡀⢸⡀⡀⠊⡀⡀⡀⣴⣧⣿⣿⣶⡟⡿ ⣿⣯⣿⡀⠰⠘⠂⡀⣽⢿⣻⡞⡀⡀⢰⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⢸⣹⣿⠸⠓⡀⡀⡀⢀⣴⣿⣟⣿⡿⣿⢿⢿⡶ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣄⡀⣾⣿⣿⣿⢼⡀⡀⡀⡁⡀⠁⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡟⢧⣧⣀⣀⣀⣤⣾⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⢿⣜⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣟⣿⣛⣿⠿⣻⡿⠿⣟⢦⡀⠸⢧⣄⡑⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⢠⣿⣵⣫⣗⣿⢯⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⡜⡽⡾⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣷⣻⣽⣷⣄⣀⠉⡀⡀⠳⡿⣄⢄⡀⣠⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣀⢶⣿⣯⡟⣾⣽⣯⣾⣥⡏⣇⣿⣿⠇⣿⣿⡀⣇⣯⣿ ⡿⢷⣾⡿⣤⠐⠂⡐⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⠹⣧⡀⡀⡀⡀⣀⣴⠻⣡⠋⠁⡀⠉⠲⣭⣯⡽⣗⡯⣿⣿⢹⣰⢻⢹⠠⣧⢳⣿ ⣟⣻⣿⢽⣀⣶⢁⡤⠈⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡥⣝⣿⠿⢛⠇⢀⠚⠁⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⠈⠛⠭⡟⡯⡿⡿⣸⢯⣾⣟⣿⣺⣏⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⠶⡳⣗⣷⣓⡯⣯⣿⠃⡀⡀⢨⣯⠟⡀⡀⠥⠊⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⠠⠋⡀⠙⢾⣹⣥⣾⢣⣻⡿⣋⣽⣿⣟⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣿⣶⣷⡽⡞⡟⡀⡀⡀⢸⢓⠄⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⢀⡀⢠⠁⡀⡀⡀⡀⠙⣮⢵⣻⣾⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣺⣾⡀⡀⡀⡀⢸⠃⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣜⠴⣦⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣹⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢻⣇⡀⡀⡀⡀⡘⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣿⢷⣟⡟⡀⡀⡀⡀⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣻⣿⡀⡀⡀⡀⣀⣾⢤⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⣀⠄⠓⢻⣭⣼⡀⡀⡀⢀⣞⡽⣷⣿⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢮⣵⠯⣒⢯⣫⣷⣫⣖⠿⣀⢀⡠⠒⠁⢀⣖⡥⠞⠋⢭⠮⢉⡿⢯⣷⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⡀⡀⡴⡭⡉⡈⢢⠂⡀⠡⠃⡂⢣⠺⡽⣶⢿⢷⣿⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢟⡿⡿⣞⠟⣾⡿⢻⢣⢄⠢⣘⡑⡢⣁⢔⠆⣿⠜⡞⣷⣿⣿⣷⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⢞⡿⣗⠽⠛⠉⠉⠉⣀⠂⠱⡀⡠⡐⡀⢈⢄⢸⡘⢳⢹⣸⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⡺⣭⣮⡾⠁⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⢳⣐⡘⣄⣤⣒⠏⣿⢱⡖⢺⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣼⣿⠏⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⠹⣆⡹⣡⠿⣥⢧⡾⡾⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣧⣣⠋⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡀⡤⠿⠈⠈⡀⡀⡀⢿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣯⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣶⣭⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣤⣼⣽⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿ ⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕿𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖓 𝕶𝖊𝖊𝖕𝖊𝖗 – 𝕯𝕸 𝕲𝖎𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖔𝖇 🧙‍♂️ ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ Thought mi gone, didn’t you? (Cunts in the front) Gobelle back inna di spotlight now (Cunts in the front) Yeah We said it Mi wake sharp — wing tip line Mirror say queen, star sign shine No tiptoe talk, no small-time design Built dis empire line by line Heel dem click like thunder roll Watch dem blush when mi slow walk past Lipstick scars tell battles won Now di whole damn crew take di front Spotlight blaze — watch faces turn Wildheart rising — feel di room surge No apology — we stay blunt: Tonight the queens take the front (Cunts in the Front) Cunts in the Front Crown pon we head, bassline blunt Cunts in the Front Say it louder mek di whole place jump Cunts in the Front Frontline queens — di crown well won Cunts in the Fro---nt Cun. cun Slow. slow Front. Cunts. Frontline gyal dem lead the hunt No more silence — take di front Golden crown when the whole room erupt Cunts in di front Dem waan we hush, sit small an’ stunt But hurricane gyal cyan ever blunt Call we loud — yeah dat’s the fun Proud an’ wild when di riddim run Hands up high — velvet fists rise Rewrite rules under open skies Tried fi block but di gate now shun Now every queen claim di front Shhh Hear dat? Cage dem crack — rust fall down Chains drop loud when queens touch ground Frontline rising Here we come Who run di front tonight? (CUNTS IN THE FRONT) — Wait Thought we done? Louder One more time (Cunts in the Front) Cunts in the Front Beat get wild an’ di bassline grunt (Cunts in the Front) Cunts in the Front Queens an’ we rule dis run (Cunts in the Front) Cunts in the Front Hands up high mek di whole world stun Cunts in the Fro---nt Say it proud Say it loud From back to front (Cunts in the front) (Cunts in the front)