1] When I a party out, all hands is in the air Some say it's chill, New throw chairs The punk funk sound to a sane man flip rush the stage, faggots cold dip Low to avoid the caps and
By the at the B-boy shows Wit the trying to control the crowd But they can't, systems "So what'cha saying" pumping loud I don't wanna it to be hardcore are thrown, heads are flown like Pan Am Brothers off like the son of Sam and The bass to thump It don't it to be totally hardcore
2] You to fight me that's fine You'll kick my ass and that's I'll walk yeah that's fine But I'll get all you Its ok to you're gay
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3] It's fine to sip on a Cooler in the summer Dress warmer in the winter I know you're cold so put on coat You're not so anymore
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It's fine to sip on a Cooler in the time
By the at the B-boy shows (ohhhh) Wit the cops to control the crowd (the crowd) But they can't, systems crank "So what'cha saying" pumping (very loud) I wanna it to be totally hardcore (hardcore...) Blows are thrown, are flown like Pan Am (ohhh) Brothers off like the son of Sam and (aahhhh) The bass continues to (continues to thump) It wanna it to be totally hardcore (hardcore...)