Karaoke Jump Around by House of Pain — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Jump Around Karaoke

House of Pain

LyricsJump Around

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 the whole crew

will act up

Get up, stand up

Come on, throw

your hands up

If you've got the feeling

jump across the ceiling

Muggs is a funk fest,

someone's talking junk

Yo, I'll bust em in the eye

And then I'll take

the punks home

Feel it, funk it

Amps it are junking

And I got more rhymes

than there's cops

that are dunking

Doughnut 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 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 MacEnroe

If your girl steps up

I'm smacking the ho'

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 stepping on me

you'll get burned

'Cos I got lyrics and

you ain't got none

So if you come to

battle bring a shotgun

But if you do

you're a fool 'cos I

duel to the death

Try and step to me

You'll take

your last breath

I got the skill

Come get your fill

'cos 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 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 pig

'cos a pig is a cop

Or better yet a

terminator like

Arnold Schwarzenegger

Try'n to play me out

like as if my name

was Sega

But I ain't going out

like no punk bitch

Get used to one style

and you know

I might switch

It's up up and around

then buck buck you down

Put out your head then

you wake up in the

Dawn of the Dead

I'm coming

to get ya

Coming to get ya

Spitting 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

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jump jump jump jump

jump jump jump jump

jump jump jump jump

Publisher
Universal, Warner, Chappell North America Ltd, MCA Music Publishing Ltd, Bug Music Ltd