Jump Around

And get down
Jump up, jump up

Jump around
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
Jump

Jump around
Jump around
Jump
Jump around
And get down
Jump around

I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms

Jump
Tryin' to play me out like as if my name was Sega
Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
I came to get down

So get out your seats and jump around
I came to get down
Try and play the role and yo, the whole crew will act up
So get out your seats and jump around
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the ho
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Jump
Jump around
And just like the prodigal son I've returned
So if you come to battle, bring a shotgun
I came to get down
And get down
Feel it, funk it, amps it are junking
But I ain't going out like no punk, bitch
Jump up, jump up
Jump around
Dakota
Jump around
Or better yet a terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
I'm coming to get ya
Homie I'll wet ya
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead

Plus my mom and my pops
'Cause when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill
I'm coming to get ya

So get out your seats and jump around
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home
Jump
Jump around

I came to get down
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up
I'll serve your ass like John Macenroe
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
Jump

Jump
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
I got the skill, come get your fill
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the hill

Jump
Spitting out lyrics

Get used to one style and you know I might switch

This is dedicated to Joe Da Flava
Jump
Jump up, jump up
I came to get down
I came to get down
Anyone stepping on me, you'll get burned
Tryin' to step me, you'll take your last breath