Jump Around – House of Pain

Jump Around – House of Pain

Nghệ sĩ: House of Pain

Hợp Âm Chuẩn
DÂY: Standard E
Tone gốc: Em | Đổi cung: 0 | Capo:
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Hợp âm bài hát (3):
    
    
    
    
 Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
 I came to win, battle me that's a sin
 I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up
 Try and play the role and yo the whole crew will act up
 Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up
 If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
 Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk
 Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
 Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk 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 seat and jump around
    
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump up, jump up and get down
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
 If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
 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, but you ain't got none
 If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)
 But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death
 Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
 I got the skills, come get your fill
 'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill
 I came to get down, I came to get down
 So get out your seat and jump around
    
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump up, jump up and get down
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 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 Schwarzanegger
 Try 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 yo and I might switch
 It up up and around, then buck buck you down
 Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
 I'm coming to get ya, I'm 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 seat and jump around
    
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump around
 Jump up, jump up and get down
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
 Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
 Yo, this is dedicated to Joe "The Biter" Nicolo!
 Grab your Bozack, punk!
 (mic drop)