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[Verse]
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Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
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I came to win, battle me that's a sin
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I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up
Em7 D
Try and play the role and yo the whole crew will act up
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Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up
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If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
Em7 D
Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk
Em7 D
Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
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Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk and
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I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin'
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Donuts shop sho' nuff, I got props
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From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
[Pre-chorus]
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I came to get down, I came to get down
Em7 D
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
Em7 D
Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump up, jump up and get down
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
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Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
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Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
[Verse]
Em7 D
I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
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If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
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Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
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I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
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And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
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Anyone stepping to me, you'll get burned
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'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none
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If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)
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But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death
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Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
Em7 D
I got the skills, come get your fill
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'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill
[Pre-chorus]
Em7 D
I came to get down, I came to get down
Em7 D
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump up, jump up and get down
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
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Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
[Verse]
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I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
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I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
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Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzanegger
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Try to play me out, like as if my name was Sega
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But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
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Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
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It up up and around, then buck buck you down
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Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
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I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
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Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya
[Pre-chorus]
Em7 D
I came to get down, I came to get down
Em7 D
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump around
Em7 D
Jump up, jump up and get down
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
Em7 D
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
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Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
