paroles de chanson Jump Around - Party City

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 better back up

Try and play the role and yeah, the whole crew'll act up
Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
If you got the feeling to jump across the ceiling
Muggs is a funk-fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I'll bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's ho
Feel it? Funkin', amps in the junk 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 seats and jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump around
Jump up, jump up, and get down
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smackin' her

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've returned

Anyone steppin' to me, you'll get burned
'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
So if you come to battle, bring your shotgun
But if you do, you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Try and step to me, you'll take your last breath
I got the skill, so come get your fill
'Cause when I shoot to get, I shoot to kill

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 up, jump up, and get down
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a— 'cause a— is a cop
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Tryin' to play me out like as if my name was Sega
But I ain't goin' out like no punk
Get used to one style, and yo, I just might switch
It up, up and around, then buck, buck you down
And put your head under, you'll wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
I'm comin' to get ya, I'm comin' to get ya
Spittin' out lyrics, homie, I'll wet ya

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 up, jump up, and get down
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump, jump

Jump, jump, jump, jump