pack it up pack it in let me begin i came to win battle me thats a sin i wont tear the sack up punk youd better back up try and play the role and the whole crew will act upget up stand up come on throw your hands up if youve got the feelin jump across the ceilin muggs is a funk fest someones talkin junk yo ill bust em in the eye and then ill take the punks homefeel it funk it amps it are junkin and i got more rhymes than theres cops at a dunkin donuts shop sure 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 seats and jump aroundjump around jump up and get down jump around jump around jump up and get down jump up jump up and get downjump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jumpill serve your ass like john mcenroe if your girl steps up im smackin the hoe word to your moms i came to drop bombs i got more rhymes than the bibles got psalmsand just like the prodigal son ive returned anyone steppin to me youll get burned cause i got lyrics and you aint got none so if you come to battle bring a shotgunbut if you do youre a fool cause i duel to the death try and step to me youll take your last breath i gots the skill come get your fill cause when i shoot ta give i shoot to kill i came to get down i came to get down so get out your seats and jump aroundjump around jump up and get down jump around jump around jump up and get down jump up jump up and get down jump jumplisten to the sound that pounds i jump around im no clown i get down to the funk listen to the wig out and step to the rear dear cause im herethe p to the e to the t e rockin the runs in your stockin so hon put the lock in chillin with the house of pain blood stains the ground huh i jump aroundim 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 schwarzenegger tryn to play me out like as if my name was segabut i aint going out like no punk bitch get used to one style and you know i might switch it up up and around then buck buck you down put out your head then you wake up in the dawn of the deadim comin to get ya comin to get ya spittin out lyrics homie ill wet ya i came to get down i came to get down so get out your seats and jump aroundjump around jump up and get down jump around jump around jump up and get down jump up jump up and get downjump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump