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Jump Around (Pete Rock Remix)

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House of Pain Lyrics
Jump Around (Pete Rock Remix)

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Version 3 of the lyrics

1  Get     up, pack it in, let me begin   Pack it up, pack it in                 1
2  I came to win, battle me that's a sin   Let                         me begin         2
3  I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up   I came to win                                           3
4  Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up   Battle me that's a sin                                       4
5                                   I won't tear the sack up 5
6  Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up   Punk you'd better back                                up 6
7  If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin'   Try and play the role and the               7
8  Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk   whole crew will act up                           8
9  Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home   Get up, stand up, come on!                                               9
10                                       Come on, throw your hands up 10
11  Feel it, funk it, amps it are junkin'   If you've got the feeling                   11
12  And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunkin'   jump across the ceiling                                                  12
13  Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill   Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk                           13
1  Yo, I'll bust em in the eye1
2  And then I'll take the punks home2
3  Feel it, funk it3
4  Amps it are junking4
5  And I got more rhymes than5
6  there's cops that are dunking6
7  Donuts shop7
8  Sure 'nuff I got props from8
9  the kids on the Hill9
  Plus my mom and my pops  Plus my mom and my pops
1  I came to get down, I came to get down   1
2  So get out your seats and jump around   2
3   3
4  Jump around, jump up and get down   4
5  Jump around, jump around   5
6  Jump up and get down   6
7  Jump up, jump up and get down   7
      
14  Jump, jump, jump   [Chorus]              14
15  Jump, jump, jump                    I came to get down [2x] 15
16  Jump, jump, jump                                   So get out your seats and jump around 16
17  Jump, jump, jump   Jump around [3x] 17
18  Jump, jump, jump                       Jump up Jump up and get down 18
19  Jump, jump   Jump [18x] 19
      
20  I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe   I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe 20
21  If your girl steps up, I'm smackin' the hoe   If your       steps up, I'm smacking the ho 21
  Word to your moms I came to drop bombs  Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
22  I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms   I got more rhymes than the bible's got psalms 22
8   8
  And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned  And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
23  Anyone steppin' to me you'll get burned   Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned 23
24  'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none   Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none 24
  So if you come to battle bring a shotgun  So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
25                                        But if you do you're a fool, 25
26  But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death   cause                                        I duel to the death 26
  Try and step to me you'll take your last breath  Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
  I gots the skill, come get your fill  I gots the skill, come get your fill
27  'Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill   Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill 27
9  I came to get down, I came to get down   9
10  So get out your seats and jump around   10
      
28  Jump around, jump up and get down   [Chorus]                                    28
11  Jump around, jump around   11
12  Jump up and get down   12
13  Jump up, jump up and get down   13
14  Jump, jump   14
      
  Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump around  Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump around
  I'm no clown, I get down  I'm no clown, I get down
  To the funk, listen to the wig out  To the funk, listen to the wig out
29  And step to the rear, dear, 'cause I'm here   And step to the rear, dear, cause I'm here 29
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  The P to the E to the T E rockin'  The P to the E to the T E rockin'
  The runs in your stockin'  The runs in your stockin'
  So hon, put the lock in  So hon, put the lock in
  Chillin' with the House Of Pain  Chillin' with the House Of Pain
30  Blood stains the ground, huh, I jump around   Blood stains the ground                        30
31                           Huh, I jump around 31
  I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top  I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
32  I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop   I never eat a pig cause a pig is a cop 32
33  Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger   Or better yet a terminator                               33
34  Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega   Like Arnold Schwarzenegger                                             34
35                                        Try'n to play me out like as 35
10  if my name was Sega10
  But I ain't going out like no punk bitch  But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
36  Get used to one style and you know I might switch   Get used to one style and you                         36
37  It up up and around, then buck, buck you down   know I might switch                                        37
38  Put out your head          then             you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead   It up up and around, then buck buck you down                                   38
39                                               Put out your head then you wake up 39
40  I'm comin' to get ya, comin' to get ya   in the Dawn of the Dead              40
41  Spittin' out lyrics homie I'll wet          ya   I'm coming to get ya, coming to get ya 41
42  I came to get down, I came to get down   Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya                42
16  So get out your seats and jump around   16
17   17
18  Jump around, jump up and get down   18
19  Jump around, jump around   19
20  Jump up and get down   20
21  Jump up, jump up and get down   21
      
43  Jump, jump, jump   [Chorus]              43
44  Jump, jump, jump   Jump [32x]       44
22  Jump, jump, jump   22
23  ...   23
      


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