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