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House OF Pain - Jump

it up, pack it in
Let me begin I to win
me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up
Punk you'd back up
Try and play the role and the whole will act up
Get up, stand up, on! Come on, throw your hands up
If got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking
Yo, I'll em in the eye
And I'll take the punks home
it, funk it
Amps it are
And I got more rhymes than there's cops are dunking
shop
Sure I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my

I to get down (2x)
So get out your seats and jump Jump around (3x)
up Jump up and get down.
(18x)

I'll serve your ass like John
If steps up, I'm smacking the ho
to your moms I came to drop bombs
I got more rhymes than the got psalms
And just like the Prodigal Son returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get
Cause I got lyrics and you got none
So if you to battle bring a shotgun
But if you do you're a fool, I duel to the death
Try and step to me you'll take last breath I gots the skill, come get your fill
Cause when I ta give, I shoot to kill

I'm the of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig a pig is a cop
Or better yet a
Like Arnold
Try'n to play me out like as if my was Sega
But I ain't going out no punk bitch
Get to one style and you know I might switch
It up up and around, then buck buck you
Put out your head you wake up in the
Dawn of the
I'm coming to get ya, to get ya
Spitting out homie
wet ya

(32x),