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