Totally Hardcore Lyrics - Sryan

[Verse 1] 

When I turn a party out, all hands is in the air 

Some say it's chill, New York throw chairs 

The punk funk sound to make a sane man flip 

Girls rush the stage, faggots cold dip 

Low to avoid the caps and blows 

[Chorus] 

By the gangbanners at the B-boy shows 

Wit the cops trying to control the crowd 

But they can't, systems crank "So what'cha saying" pumping loud 

I don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

Blows are thrown, heads are flown like Pan Am 

Brothers licking off like the son of Sam and 

The bass continues to thump 

It don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

[Verse 2] 

You want to fight me that's fine 

You'll kick my ass and that's fine 

I'll walk away yeah that's fine 

But I'll get all you women 

Anyway 

Its ok to pretend you're gay 

[Chorus] 

By the gangbanners at the B-boy shows 

Wit the cops trying to control the crowd 

But they can't, systems crank "So what'cha saying" pumping loud 

I don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

Blows are thrown, heads are flown like Pan Am 

Brothers licking off like the son of Sam and 

The bass continues to thump 

It don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

[Verse 3] 

It's fine to sip on a wine 

Cooler in the summer time 

Dress warmer in the winter time 

I know you're cold so put on your coat 

You're not so hardcore anymore 

[Chorus] 

By the gangbanners at the B-boy shows 

Wit the cops trying to control the crowd 

But they can't, systems crank "So what'cha saying" pumping loud 

I don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

Blows are thrown, heads are flown like Pan Am 

Brothers licking off like the son of Sam and 

The bass continues to thump 

It don't wanna it to be totally hardcore 

Ohhhhhhhh 

It's fine to sip on a wine 

Cooler in the summer time 

[Chorus] 

By the gangbanners at the B-boy shows (ohhhh) 

Wit the cops trying to control the crowd (the crowd) 

But they can't, systems crank "So what'cha saying" pumping loud (very loud) 

I don't wanna it to be totally hardcore (hardcore...) 

Blows are thrown, heads are flown like Pan Am (ohhh) 

Brothers licking off like the son of Sam and (aahhhh) 

The bass continues to thump (continues to thump) 

It don't wanna it to be totally hardcore (hardcore...)