Jump Around
Lyrics 
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 yo, the whole crew will act up
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Features Of This Song
hardcore rap influence
club rap roots
east coast rap roots
beats made for dancing
party jam style
boastin' lyrics
explicit lyrics
dark & deep beats
a bumpin' kick sound
an electric bass riff
subtle use of pianos
subtle use of turntables
mellow piano timbre
vinyl ambience
a dry recording sound
radio friendly stylings
prevalent use of groove
a synth-acoustic sonority
production and lyrics by famous rap artists

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Jump
Jump around
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Jump around
I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
Anyone stepping on me, you'll get burned
I'm coming to get ya
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
And get down
If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
Jump
Jump up, jump up
Jump around
I'll serve your ass like John Macenroe
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around
This is dedicated to Joe Da Flava
Jump up, jump up
Jump
Dakota
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the ho
I came to get down
I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up
Feel it, funk it, amps it are junking
Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
Rap your bull's eye
And get down
Publishers: IRISH INTELLECT MUSIC, MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING, SOUL ASSASSIN MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP.
Jump around
Jump
Jump around
Jump up, jump up
Jump around
I came to get down
Jump
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
Jump
'Cause when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got psalms
I came to get down
I got the skill, come get your fill
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk
So get out your seats and jump around
Get used to one style and you know I might switch
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the hill
Spitting out lyrics
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
I came to win, battle me, that's a sin
Tryin' to step me, you'll take your last breath
And get down
Jump
Homie I'll wet ya
I came to get down
Plus my mom and my pops
Tryin' to play me out like as if my name was Sega
Try and play the role and yo, the whole crew will act up
I'm coming to get ya
Songwriters: Larry Muggerud, Erik Schrody
Jump
Jump
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
And just like the prodigal son I've returned
Jump around
Or better yet a terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
I came to get down
Jump around
But I ain't going out like no punk, bitch
Put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home
So if you come to battle, bring a shotgun
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