| Pack it up, pack it in
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| Let me begin
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| I came to win
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| Battle me that’s a sin
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| I won’t tear the sack up
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| Punk you’d better back up
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| Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
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| Get up, stand up, come on!
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| Come on, throw your hands up
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| If you’ve got the feeling jump across the ceiling
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| Muggs is a funk fest, someone’s talking junk
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| Yo, I’ll bust em in the eye
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| And then I’ll take the punks home
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| Feel it, funk it
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| Amps it are junking
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| And I got more rhymes than there’s cops that are
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| Dunking
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| Donuts shop
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| Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
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| Plus my mom and my pops
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| I came to get down
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| I came to get down
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| So get out your seats and jump around
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| 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
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| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump…
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| I’ll serve your ass like John MacEnroe
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| If your steps up, I’m smacking the ho
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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 and you ain’t got none
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| So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
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| But if you do you’re a fool, cause I duel to the death
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| Try and step to me you’ll take your last breath
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| I got the skill, come get your fill
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| Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill
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| I came to get down
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| I came to get down
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| So get out your seats and jump around
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| 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
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| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump…
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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
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| Like Arnold Schwarzenegger
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| Try’n 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 you know 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 then you wake up in the Dawn of the
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| Dead
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| I’m coming to get ya, coming to get ya
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| Spitting out lyrics homie I’ll wet ya
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| I came to get down
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| I came to get down
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| So get out your seats and jump around
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| 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
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| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ode to My Family , by - Deja Vu. Song from the album A Tribute to the Ladies of 90s Alternative Rock, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рок