Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
Can do Em instead of E5 as well
[Intro]
B B B B
B B B B
[Verse]
E5 Gm
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
E5 Gm
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
E5 Gm
I won't ever slack up, punk you better back up
E5 Gm
Try and play the role and yo the whole crew'll act up
E5 Gm
Get up stand up, c'mon throw your hands up
E5 Gm
If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
E5 Gm
Muggs lifts a funk flow, someone's talking junk
E5 Gm
Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
E5 Gm
Feeling, funking, amps in the trunk and
E5 Gm
I got more rhymes than there's cops at a Dunkin'
E5 Gm
Donuts shop sho' nuff, I got props
E5 Gm
From the kids on the hill, plus my mom and my pops
[Pre-chorus]
E5 Gm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5 Gm
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
[Verse]
E5 Gm
I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
E5 Gm
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
E5 Gm
Word to your moms, I came to drop bombs
E5 Gm
I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
E5 Gm
And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
E5 Gm
Anyone stepping to me, you'll get burned
E5 Gm
'Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none
E5 Gm
If you come to battle bring a shotgun (shotgun)
E5 Gm
But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel, to the death
E5 Gm
Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
E5 Gm
I got the skills, come get your fill
E5 Gm
'Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to kill
[Pre-chorus]
E5 Gm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5 Gm
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
[Verse]
E5 Gm
I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
E5 Gm
I never eat a pig, 'cause a pig is a cop
E5 Gm
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzanegger
E5 Gm
Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega
E5 Gm
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
E5 Gm
Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
E5 Gm
It up up and around, then buck buck you down
E5 Gm
Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
E5 Gm
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
E5 Gm
Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya
[Pre-chorus]
E5 Gm
I came to get down, I came to get down
E5 Gm
So get out your seat and jump around
[Chorus]
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump around
E5 Gm
Jump up, jump up and get down
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump (Everybody jump)
E5 Gm
Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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