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House Of Love - Jump Around lyrics
Pack it up pack it in 
 Let me begin 
 I came to win 
 I won't tear the sack up 
 Battle me that's a sin 
 Punk you'd better back up 
 Come on throw your hands up 
 Get up stand up come on! 
 Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up 
 If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling 
 Yo I'll bust em in the eye 
 Muggs is a funk fest someone's talking junk 
 Feel it, funk it 
 And then I'll take the punks home 
 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 
 Chorus 
 I came to get down (2x) 
 So get out your seats and jump around 
 Jump around (3x) 
 Jump up Jump up and get down. 
 Jump (18x) 
 I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe 
 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 
 Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned 
 And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned 
 So if you come to battle bring a shotgun 
 Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none House Of Love - Jump Around - http://motolyrics.com/house-of-love/jump-around-lyrics.html
 But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel to the death 
 I gots the skill, come get your fill 
 Try and step to me you'll take your last breath 
 Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill 
 Chorus 
 [Pete Rock] 
 Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump around 
 I'm no clown, I get down 
 To the funk, listen to the wig out 
 And step to the rear, dear, cause I'm here 
 The P to the E to the T E rockin' 
 The runs in your stockin' 
 Blood stains the ground 
 So hon, put the lock in 
 Chillin' with the House Of Pain 
 Huh, I jump around 
 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 
 Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega 
 Like Arnold Schwarzenegger 
 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 
 Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya 
 I'm coming to get ya, coming to get ya 
Chorus
Jump (32x









