I Know you're gonna dig this

Pack it up, pack it in
Let me begin
I came to win
Battle me that's a sin
I won't tear the sack up
Punk you'd better back up
Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, come on!
Come on, throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust em in the eye
And then I'll take the punks home
Feel it, funk it
Amps it are junking
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
Donuts shop
Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my pops

I came to get down 
I came to get down 
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump up Jump up and get down.
Jump Jump Jump Jump everybody jump, jump

Everybody stand by for action

Get on down and party

Yes Yes You all, what we're gonna do right now is take you back
back
To the old school feel and the real deal
We want everybody in the house to party, we want everybody in the house to dance.
Jump Jump Jump Jump everybody jump, jump
Get on down and party