Chords with lyrics
🎸 Intro:
BB B BB B
BB B BB B
🎸 Verse 1:
E5E5 G minorGm
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
E5E5 G minorGm
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
E5E5 G minorGm
I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up
E5E5 G minorGm
Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up
E5E5 G minorGm
Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up
E5E5 G minorGm
If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
E5E5 G minorGm
Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk
E5E5 G minorGm
Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
E5E5 G minorGm
Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk and
E5E5 G minorGm
I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin'
E5E5 G minorGm
Donuts shop sho' nuff, I got props
E5E5 G minorGm
From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
Pre-Chorus
E5E5 G minorGm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5E5 G minorGm
So get out your seat and jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
🎸 Verse 1:
E5E5 G minorGm
I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
E5E5 G minorGm
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
E5E5 G minorGm
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
E5E5 G minorGm
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
E5E5 G minorGm
And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
E5E5 G minorGm
Anyone stepping to me, you'll get burned
E5E5 G minorGm
'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none
E5E5 G minorGm
If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)
E5E5 G minorGm
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death
E5E5 G minorGm
Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
E5E5 G minorGm
I got the skills, come get your fill
E5E5 G minorGm
'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill
Pre-Chorus
E5E5 G minorGm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5E5 G minorGm
So get out your seat and jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
🎸 Verse 1:
E5E5 G minorGm
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
E5E5 G minorGm
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
E5E5 G minorGm
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzanegger
E5E5 G minorGm
Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega
E5E5 G minorGm
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
E5E5 G minorGm
Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
E5E5 G minorGm
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
E5E5 G minorGm
Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
E5E5 G minorGm
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
E5E5 G minorGm
Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya
Pre-Chorus
E5E5 G minorGm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5E5 G minorGm
So get out your seat and jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump around
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5E5 G minorGm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump