[Verse]Pack it up, pack it in, let me beginI came to win, battle me that's a sinI won't ever slack up, punk you better back upTry and play the role and yo the whole crew will act upGet up stand up, c'mon throw your hands upIf you've got the feeling, jump across the ceilingMuggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junkYo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoeFeeling, funking, 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 pops[Pre-chorus]I came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump around[Chorus 2x]Jump aroundJump aroundJump aroundJump up, jump up and get down[Próxima Parte]Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump[Verse]I'll serve your ass like John McEnroeIf your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoeWord 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 stepping to me, you'll get burned'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got noneIf you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the deathTrying to step to me, you'll take your last breathI got the skills, come get your fill'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill[Pre-chorus][Próxima Parte]Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump[Verse]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 SchwarzaneggerTry to play me out, like as if my name was SegaBut I ain't going out like no punk bitchGet used to one style and yo and I might switchIt up up and around, then buck buck you downPut out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the DeadI'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get yaSpitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya[Pre-chorus][Próxima Parte]Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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[Verse]
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up
Try and play the role and yo the whole crew will act up
Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk
Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk and
I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin'
Donuts shop sho' nuff, I got props
From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
[Pre-chorus]
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus 2x]
Jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump up, jump up and get down
[Verse]
I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
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, but you ain't got none
If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death
Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
I got the skills, come get your fill
'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill
[Verse]
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 Schwarzanegger
Try 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 yo and I might switch
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
Put out your head and 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
