Jump Around

Limp Bizkit

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How many of you people remember the house of pain?
I wanna bring out
My man poe, from style elevish
And my man easy rock
From the rock-steady crew
You like break-dancing baby?
Are you ready?

Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me, that's a sin
I won't ever slack up, punks you better back up
Try to play the role, and the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, c'mon put your hands up
And if you get the feeling, jump across the ceiling
Least with the funk flow, man you talkin' junk yo
Bust 'em in the eye, and then I'll take the punks home
Feelin, fuckin', amps in the trunk
And I got more ryhmes than the cops at a dunkin donuts shop
Soon enough I'll get props from the kids in korn plus my mom and my pops
Came to get down, came to get down, so get your ass up and jump around
C'mon, jump around
Jump around, get up
Jump around, c'mon
Jump up, jump up, and get down

Jump

I'll sue your ass like john mckenroe
If your bitch steps up
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
Got more rhymes than the bible's got salms
Just like the prodigal son I've returned
If anyone's steppin' to me you get burned
Fuck your lyrics, cause you ain't got none
And if you wanna battle then bring a
Well if you do you're a fool, cause I duel to death
Try to step to me, you take your last breath
I got the skill, man I got your fill
Cause when I shoot, man, I shoot to kill
Came to get down, I came to get down
So get your ass up and jump around
C'mon. Jump around
Jump around everybody
Jump around, it's your last chance
Jump up, jump up to get down

Jump

Everybody jump
We'll see ya next year baby