H.C.S., we’re up in this place.
Lift up those beers, throw ‘em back at your face.
We dirty Jersey debaucherous drunks,
Down for the skins, the dreads, and the punks.
Yes, we’re up in this place.
So make with a shot and a cold one to chase,
Then get on that dance floor and do what you do.
This going out to my Jersey crew.

So What The Fuck Is Up?
We’re back in this place.
Lift up those beers,
throw ‘em back at your face.
We’re not here for fashion,
not hear for trend,
And we don’t really care who the fuck we offend.
Yes, we’re back in this place.
So show me some fishnet and show me some lace,
Then get on that dance floor,
start rocking some worlds.
This going out to the Jersey girls.