JUMP AROUND (132 BPM) - MC Boy

Written by：MUGGERUD/SCHRODY

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 punk you better back up

Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up

Get up stand up c'mon c'mon throw your hands up

If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling

Muggs lifts a funk flow someone's talking junk

Yo I bust him in the eye and then I'll take the punk's hoe

Feelin funkin amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes

Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop

Sho' 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 seat and jump around

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I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe

If your girl steps up I'm smacking the hoe

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'vereturned

Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned

Cause I got lyrics but you ain't got none

If you come to battle bring a shotgun

But if you do you're a fool cause I duel to the death

Trying to step to me you'll take your last breath

I got the skills come get your fill

Cause when I shoot the gift I shoot to Kill

I came to get down I came to get down

So get out your seat and jump around

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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 Schwarzanegger

Try 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 yo and I might switch

It up up and around then buck buck you down

Put out your head

And then you wake up of the Dead

I'm coming to get ya I'm 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 seat and jump around

Jump around

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