Jump Around (Live)
Limp Bizkit"Jump Around (Live)" is a song by Limp Bizkit, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:07 long and contains 60 lines and 334 words.
Lyrics
0:00Jump Around (Live|explicit) - Limp Bizkit (软饼干)
0:36Pack it up pack it in
0:37Let me begin
0:38I came to win
0:39Battle me that's a sin
0:40I won't tear the sack up
0:41Punk you'd better back up
0:42Try and play the role
0:43And the whole crew will act up
0:44Get up stand up come on throw your hands up
0:46If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling
0:48Muggs is a funk fest someone's talking junk
0:50Yo I'll bust em in the eye
0:51And then I'll take the punks home
0:53Feel it funk it
0:54Amps it are junking
0:54And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking
0:57Donuts shop
0:57Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids in KoRn
0:59Plus my mom and my pops
1:00I came to get down
1:01I came to get down
1:02So get out your seats and jump around
1:04Come on
1:05Jump around
1:07Jump around get on
1:09Jump around come on
1:11Jump up Jump up and get down
1:12Jump Jump Jump
1:14Jump Jump Jump
1:16Jump Jump Jump
1:17Jump Jump Jump
1:19Jump Jump Jump
1:21Jump Jump
1:22I'll serve your a** like John MacEnroe
1:24If your steps up
1:26Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
1:28I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
1:30And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
1:32Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned
1:34Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
1:36So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
1:38But if you do you're a fool cause I duel to the death
1:41Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
1:43I gots the skill come get your fill
1:45Cause when I shoot ta give I shoot to kill
1:47I came to get down
1:48I came to get down
1:49So get out your seats and jump around
1:50Come on
1:51Jump around
1:52Jump around
1:54Jump around
1:57Jump up Jump up and get down
1:59Jump Jump Jump
2:00Jump Jump Jump
2:02Jump Jump Jump
2:04Jump Jump Jump
2:05Jump Jump Jump
2:07Jump Jump Jump
Jump Around (Live|explicit) - Limp Bizkit (软饼干) Pack it up pack it in Let me begin I came to win Battle me that's a sin I won't tear the sack up Punk you'd better back up Try and play the role And the whole crew will act up Get up stand up come on throw your hands up If you've got the feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest someone's talking junk Yo I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it funk it Amps it are junking And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking Donuts shop Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids in KoRn Plus my mom and my pops I came to get down I came to get down So get out your seats and jump around Come on Jump around Jump around get on Jump around come on Jump up Jump up and get down Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump I'll serve your a** like John MacEnroe If your steps up 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 and you ain't got none So 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 come get your fill Cause when I shoot ta give I shoot to kill I came to get down I came to get down So get out your seats and jump around Come on Jump around Jump around Jump around Jump up Jump up and get down Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump Jump
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