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Complete Hip-Hop (2CD), Various Artists
Complete Hip-Hop (2CD)
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Jump Around Lyrics
Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin
I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I won't tear my sack 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 across the ceiling
Muggs in a funk fest, someone's talking junk
Yo, I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the punk's hoe
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 seat and jump around!

Jump around! (3X)
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! (17X)

I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
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, but you ain't got none
If you come to battle bring a shotgun!
But if you do you're a fool, cause I duel, to the death
Trying to step to me, you'll take your last breath
I got the skills, come get your fill
Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot to Kill
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Jump around! (3X)
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! (17X)

I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never eat a pig, cause a pig is a cop
Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
Try to play me out like, as if my name was Sega
But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
Get used to one style and yo and I might switch
it up up and around, then buck buck you down
Put out your head and then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
I'm coming to get ya, I'm coming to get ya
Spitting out lyrics, homie I'll wet ya
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Jump around! (3X)
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! (33X)

Yo, this is dedicated.. to Joe.. DeBerg.. Dakota!
Grab your bozack, punk!
03:37 185 4,79 0.10
Hip Hop Hooray (LP Version) Lyrics 04:26 185 5,83 0.10
Woo Hah!!! Got You All In Check (Explicit LP Version) Feat. Rampage The Last Boy Scout Lyrics 04:33 162 5,28 0.10
Get Ur Freak On (LP Version) Lyrics 03:59 199 5,66 0.10
Come Baby Come (LP Version)
Lyrics 03:59 195 5,52 0.10
Cold Rock A Party (Explicit LP Version) Lyrics 04:19 174 5,36 0.10
Warm It Up, Kane (Album Version) Lyrics 04:11 188 5,61 0.10
Mistadobalina (LP Version) Lyrics 04:17 166 5,10 0.10
Insane Killas Feat. Insane Clown Posse, La Tha Darkman/Wu Tang, Zeno Lyrics 05:02 175 6,29 0.10
Dreamy Days Lyrics
Album: West London Grammer
Title: Dreamy Days

Dah dah dah dah dah

Dreamy days, come what may, we feel no way
Theres gonna be fun and lots of laughter

(Chorus: repeat 2X)

I'm just a long foot barely talk
I might take of my shoes might take of my socks
Take a little peep under that frock tonight
But there be no body pop pop tonight
You know my style I keep it on a holy outa body mind blown
We in some zone
So how deep can we sow those seeds
and procede to buck the limit?
Spinnin' in a whirlpool, ecential peek
Messin' around with all those chemical rushes
When natural highs come a whole lot cheeper
Sweet to Geha got me singin' baby baby babe
I got the sudden urge to miss behave
I want to take you away from all the stresses
Buy you nice flowers and expensive dresses
You don't belive me, you think I'm cheesy

(Chorus: repeat 2X)

I want to feel ya, I want to know ya, I want to hold ya
But at the same time situations are complex
Cause you got perticulars, I got perticulars
Old circles are sick of us
Cause we're walkin' down a prim-rose row
To everything and nothing

So can you picture past the honeymoon
where you beat me with a wooden spoon
And you got me sleepin' on the couch
Now I'm thinkin' who's house is this?
This is my money, this is my pain, these are my drugs
This is my brain, and its never gonna be the same

(Chorus: repeat 2X)

I'm a one man power house succeding within the scene
Son of the sir(e) livin' the love livin' the dream
Wiper snapers get jeolous it's true they don't know
'Bout my x amount of heart break years of low dough
We professional we dealin' with bussiness
Revolution creap up slap you on the nose bridge
Touces in the back room gettin' the dutch
And these women in my black book they all quite posh
Still I wash my own breif wash my own socks
Some cocks y'all the horny bastards gressy polls
Square peg in a round hole too much show now
Some say I'm arrogent some say I'm layed back
From a counciled fact payin' higher rate tax
Who's the that who's the geeks must be Manuva MC
With a second LP for all the girls I got the vitality
It's my

(Chorus: repeat 4X)
04:43 172 5,75 0.10
Don't Stop...Planet Rock (LP Version) Lyrics 04:46 200 6,81 0.10
Tribe Vibes (Album Version) Lyrics 03:55 153 4,27 0.10
N.O.R.E. (LP Version) Lyrics 03:15 203 4,71 0.10
Get Your Money Feat. Kelis (LP Version) Lyrics 04:01 129 3,70 0.10
Not Tonight (LP Version) Lyrics 04:15 156 4,72 0.10
Kick, Push (Album Version) Lyrics 04:30 147 4,73 0.10
Unbreakable Feat. La The Darkman/Wu Tang
Lyrics 03:10 158 3,58 0.10
Talkin' All That Jazz (Album Version) Lyrics 04:48 157 5,37 0.10
Elvis Killed Kennedy Feat. Chuck D
Lyrics 03:40 153 4,02 0.10
Gangsta's Paradise Feat. L.V. (LP Version) Lyrics 04:02 210 6,06 0.10