Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jump Around (From "War Dogs"), artist - Fresh Beat MCs. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Song language: English
Jump Around (From "War Dogs") |
| Pack it up, pack it in |
| Let me begin |
| I came to win |
| Battle me that’s a sin |
| I won’t tear the sack up |
| Punk you’d better back up |
| Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up |
| Get up, stand up, come on! |
| Come on, throw your hands up |
| If you’ve got the feeling jump across the ceiling |
| Muggs is a funk fest, someone’s talking junk |
| Yo, I’ll bust em in the eye |
| And then I’ll take the punks home |
| Feel it, funk it |
| Amps it are junking |
| And I got more rhymes than there’s cops that are |
| Dunking |
| Donuts shop |
| Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill |
| Plus my mom and my pops |
| I came to get down |
| I came to get down |
| So get out your seats and jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump up, jump up and get down |
| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump… |
| I’ll serve your ass like John MacEnroe |
| If your steps up, I’m smacking the ho |
| Word to your moms I came to drop bombs |
| I got more rhymes than the bible’s got psalms |
| And just like the Prodigal Son I’ve returned |
| Anyone stepping to me you’ll get burned |
| 'Cause I got lyrics and you ain’t got none |
| So if you come to battle bring a shotgun |
| But if you do you’re a fool, cause I duel to the death |
| Try and step to me you’ll take your last breath |
| I got the skill, come get your fill |
| Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill |
| I came to get down |
| I came to get down |
| So get out your seats and jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump up, jump up and get down |
| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump… |
| I’m the cream of the crop, I rise to the top |
| I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop |
| Or better yet a terminator |
| Like Arnold Schwarzenegger |
| Try’n to play me out like as if my name was Sega |
| But I ain’t going out like no punk bitch |
| Get used to one style and you know I might switch |
| It up up and around, then buck buck you down |
| Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the |
| Dead |
| I’m coming to get ya, coming to get ya |
| Spitting out lyrics homie I’ll wet ya |
| I came to get down |
| I came to get down |
| So get out your seats and jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump around |
| Jump up, jump up and get down |
| Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump… |