House of Pain - Jump Around

Pack it up, pack it in, let me beginI came to win, battle me, that's a sinI won't ever slack up, punk, ya better back upTry and play the role and yo, the whole crew'll act upGet up, stand up, (c'mon) c'mon, throw your hands upIf ya got the feelin', jump up towards the ceilin'Muggs let the funk flow, someone's talkin' junkYo, I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoFeelin', funkin', amps in the trunk, andI got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin'Donuts shop, sho' nuff, I got propsFrom the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my popsI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump aroundJump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump up, jump up, and get down(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!(Steady on the left) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!I'll serve your ass like John McEnroeIf your girl steps up, I'm smackin' the hoWord to your moms, I came to drop bombsI got more rhymes than the Bible's got PsalmsAnd just like the Prodigal Son, I've returnedAnyone steppin' to me, you'll get burned'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got noneIf ya come to battle, bring a shotgun (shotgun)But if you do, you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the deathTryin' to step to me, you'll take your last breathI got the skill, come get your fill'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to killI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump aroundJump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump up, jump up, and get down(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the left) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Steady on the right)(Steady on the right)(Steady on the right)(Steady on the left)I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the topI never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a copOr better yet a Terminator, like Arnold SchwarzeneggerTryin' to play me out like as if my name was SegaBut I ain't goin' out like no pro, bitchGet used to one style and yo, and I might switchIt up, up and around, then buck, buck ya downPut out ya head and then ya wake up in the Dawn of the DeadI'm comin' to get ya, I'm comin' to get yaSpittin' out lyrics, homie, I'll wet yaI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump aroundJump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump around (jump around)Jump up, jump up, and get down(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the left) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Steady on the right)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the left) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)(Steady on the right) Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Steady on the right)(Steady on the right) Yo, this is dedicated(Steady on the right) To Joe "The Biter"(Steady on the right) Nicolo(Steady on the right) Grab the bozack(Steady on the right) Punk(Steady on- steady on the right)(Steady on the right)(Steady on the right)