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One Hit Wonders Lyrics
House of Pain
Jump Around Lyrics
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
[Chorus]
I came to get down [2x]
So get out your seats and
jump around
Jump around [3x]
Jump up Jump up and get down.
Jump
[18x]
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 gots the skill, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot ta
give, I shoot to kill
[Chorus]
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
[Chorus]
Jump [32x]
Yo, this is dedicated
To Joe, da
flava, Dakota
Grag yo bozac, punk
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