Limp Bizkit Jump Around Lyrics

Jump Around Lyrics

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

Donuts
shop

Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids in KoRn

Plus my mom and my
pops



I came to get down (2x)

So get out your seats and jump
around

Jump around (3x)

Jump up Jump up and get down

Jump
(18x)



I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe

If your 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 to me you'll get burned

Cause 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, cause I duel to the death

Try and step to me you'll take
your last breath

I gots the skill, come get your fill

Cause when I
shoot ta give, I shoot to kill



Chorus



I'm 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

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 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



Chorus

Jump (32x)



Yo, this is
dedicated

To Joe, da flava, Dakota

Grag yo bozac, punk