Back it up, back it in, let me begin
I came to win, pardon me, that's a sin
I won't tell a sack of punk, you better back up
Try and play the role and you'll the whole crew will act up
Get up, stand up, come on, put your hands up
If you got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
Punks is a fuckfest,
someone start the jump Yeah,
we'll bust him in the eye,
and then I'll take the punks home
Feed it,
funk it,
amps in the trunk And I've got more
rhymes than the scoffs at a Dunkin'
Donut shops,
sure enough,
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 around
Jump around,
jump around,
jump around,
jump around,
jump around
Well,
I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe If your girl steps up,
I'm smacking the hoe
Word to your mom,
I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Baba Gaff songs
Just like the prodigal son, I've returned
Anyone step into me, you'll get burned
Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none
If you count the bottom, bring a shotgun
But if you do,
you're a fool,
cause I duel to the death
Step to me and yo, you'll take your last breath
I got this here, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot to give, I shoot to kill
I care to get down, I care to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump around Jump around
I'm the cream of the crop,
I rise to the top I never eat a pig because a pig is a cop
What about it,
you're a Terminator,
like Arnold Schwarzenegger?
Tryin' to play me out,
like it's not my name or Sega
But I ain't goin' out like no dog bitch
You're here to one star and you know I might
switch Get up, bop it around, then bop, bop it
out,
put it out your head And then you wake up in the dawn of the dead
I'm comin' to get ya,
I'm comin' to get ya Spittin' out lyrics,
tell me I'll wet ya
So get out your seats and jump around,
jump around Jump around Jump around Jump aroundinku
Aaahhhhhh!!!!