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[Produced by DJ Muggs][Verse 1: Everlast]Pack it up, pack it in, let me beginI came to win, battle me, that''s a sinI won''t ever slack up, punk, you better back upTry and play the role and yo, the whole crew''ll act upGet up, stand up (C''mon!) c''mon, throw your hands upIf you''ve got the feeling, jump up, touch the ceilingMuggs lets the funk flow, someone''s talking junkYo, I bust him in the eye, and then I''ll take the punk''s hoFeelin'', funkin'', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymesThan there''s cops at a Dunkin'' Donuts shopSho'' nuff, I got propsFrom the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my popsI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump around![Chorus]Jump around! (Jump around!)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! (Everybody jump)Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!Jump![Verse 2: Everlast]I''ll serve your ass like John McEnroeIf your girl steps up, I''m smacking the hoWord to your moms, I came to drop bombsI got more rhymes than the Bible''s got PsalmsAnd just like the Prodigal Son I''ve returnedAnyone stepping to me, you''ll get burned''Cause I got lyrics, but you ain''t got noneIf you come to battle, bring your shotgun (Shotgun)But if you do you''re a fool, ''cause I duel to the deathTrying to step to me, you''ll take your last breathI got the skills, come get your fill''Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to killI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump around![Chorus]Jump around! (Jump around!)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! (Everybody jump)Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!Jump![Verse 3: Everlast]I''m the cream of the crop, I rise to the topI never eat a pig ''cause a pig is a copOr better yet a Terminator, like Arnold SchwarzeneggerTry to play me out like as if my name was SegaBut I ain''t going out like no punk bitchGet used to one style and yo and I might switchIt up, up and around, then buck, buck you downPut out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the DeadI''m coming to get ya, I''m coming to get yaSpitting out lyrics, homie, I''ll wet yaI came to get down, I came to get downSo get out your seat and jump around![Chorus]Jump around! (Jump around!)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! (Everybody jump)Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!Jump![Outro]Yo, this is dedicated to Joe ''The Biter'' NicoloGrab the Bozack, punk