Jump Around - Code Red Riot

Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin

I came to win, battle me, that’s a sin

I won’t ever slack up, punk, you better back up

Try and play the role and yo, the whole crew’ll act up

Get up, stand up (C'mon!) c’mon, throw your hands up

If you’ve got the feeling, jump up, touch the ceiling

Muggs lets the funk flow, someone’s talking junk

Yo, I bust him in the eye, and then I’ll take the punk’s ho

Feelin', funkin', amps in the trunk and I got more rhymes

Than there’s cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop

Sho' nuff, I got props

From the kids on the Hill plus my mom and my pops

I came to get down, I came to get down

So get out your sat and jump around!

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!