House Of Pain

House Of Pain - Jump Around - House Of Pain lyrics

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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I cannot 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, put your hands up
(Come on)
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 in a 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 around
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody jump)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody jump)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

I'll serve your ass like John Mac Enroe
If your steps up, I'm smacking the ho
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms
And just like the prodigal son I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned

'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
I gots the skill, come get your fill
'Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill

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

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody jump)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody jump)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a terminator like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega
But I ain't going out like no punk, bitch

Get used to one style and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya

I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around, jump around, jump around
Jump up, jump up and get down
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(Everybody)
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

Yo, this is dedicated
To Joe, da flava, Dakota
Grag, yo, Bozac, punk
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