Jump around

I came to get down
I came to get down
So get out your ass up and jump around
Jump around
Jump around get up
Jump around c'mon
Jump up Jump up and get down
Jump

I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe
If you bitch step up
Word to your mom's 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
Fuck your lyrics cos you ain't got none
And 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, man I got your fill
Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill