Jump Around Chords by House Of Pain

[Start]

[Intro]

[Verse]
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■ ■ Pack it up pack it in let me begin
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I came to win battle me that's a sin
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I won't ever slack up punk you better back up
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Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up
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Get up stand up c'mon throw your hands up
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If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
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Muggs lets the funk flow someone's talking junk
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Yo I bust him in the eye and then I'll take the punk's ho
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Feelin' funkin' amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes
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Than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop
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Sho' nuff I got props
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From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops
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I came to get down I came to get down
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So get out your seat and jump around


[Chorus]
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump up jump up and get down
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump


[Verse]
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Jump I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
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If your girl steps up I'm smacking a ho
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Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
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I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
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And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
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Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
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'cause I got lyrics but you ain't got none
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If you come to battle bring a shotgun
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But if you do you're a fool 'cause I duel to the death
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Trying to step to me you'll take your last breath
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I got the skill come get your fill
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'cause when I shoot the gift I shoot to kill
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I came to get down I came to get down
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So get out your seat and jump around


[Chorus]
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump up jump up and get down
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump I'm the cream of the crop I rise to the top


[Verse]
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I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop
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Or better yet a Terminator like Arnold Schwarzenegger
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Try to play me out like as if my name was Sega
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But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
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Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
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It up up and around then buck buck you down
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Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
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I'm coming to get ya I'm coming to get ya
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Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya
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I came to get down I came to get down
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So get out your seat and jump around


[Chorus]
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump around
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Jump up jump up and get down
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Jump Jump Jump


[Outro]
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Jump Jump Jump Jump
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Jump Yo this is dedicated to Joe The Biter Nicolo
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Grab the Bozack punk


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