Jump Around

I came to get down
Jump
Jump around
This is dedicated to Joe Da Flava
'Cause when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill
Spitting out lyrics
I got the skill, come get your fill

If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Jump up, jump up

So if you come to battle, bring a shotgun
I'm coming to get ya
Jump
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home

Jump
Jump
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none

So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around
Anyone stepping on me, you'll get burned
Jump around
Plus my mom and my pops
I'll serve your ass like John Macenroe
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
And get down
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
Or better yet a terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
I came to get down
Jump up, jump up
Jump around
And get down
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
Jump
I came to get down
But I ain't going out like no punk, bitch

Jump around
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Homie I'll wet ya

Try and play the role and yo, the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
I came to get down

Tryin' to play me out like as if my name was Sega
Jump
And just like the prodigal son I've returned

Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Jump around

I'm coming to get ya
Jump around
I came to get down

Jump around
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
I came to get down
Tryin' to step me, you'll take your last breath
Jump around
Jump
And get down
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up

So get out your seats and jump around
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms
Dakota
Jump
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
Jump up, jump up
So get out your seats and jump around
Feel it, funk it, amps it are junking
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
Jump

Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the ho