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