Spitting out lyrics
And get down
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
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I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
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And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
I'm coming to get ya
So if you come to battle, bring a shotgun
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Anyone stepping on me, you'll get burned
Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
Or better yet a terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up
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Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home
I'll serve your ass like John Macenroe
Jump up, jump up
Feel it, funk it, amps it are junking
I'm coming to get ya
Jump around
Jump
Jump
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
I came to get down
Jump
Jump around
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms
Tryin' to play me out like as if my name was Sega
Tryin' to step me, you'll take your last breath
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If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the ho
Jump around
Jump up, jump up
Jump around
This is dedicated to Joe Da Flava
I came to get down
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Try and play the role and yo, the whole crew will act up
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
I came to get down
And get down
But I ain't going out like no punk, bitch
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So get out your seats and jump around
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
I came to get down
Jump up, jump up
And just like the prodigal son I've returned
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Homie I'll wet ya
Dakota
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
And get down
I got the skill, come get your fill
Jump around
I came to get down
I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Plus my mom and my pops
Jump around
So get out your seats and jump around
'Cause when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill
Jump around
