Jump Around (Karaoke Lead Vocal Demo)

Jump Around - The Hit Co. 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 House Of Pain Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill Plus my mom and my pops 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 I'll serve your a** 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 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 and get down Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, jump Jump, jump, 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 b**ch 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 comin' to get ya, comin' to get ya Spittin' 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 Jump, jump, jump Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk Wae will find it Pop you bo sio