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hold music (2) - long distance dedications

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4/17: I may not be blogging, but that doesn't mean I can't give cryptic shout-outs to everyone who has sent me an email in the past two days. Long distance dedications, we'll call it. Mikey sent a nice email today. In it, he said " every time I hear "Jump Around", I think of you. Serving ass like John McEnroe." So, Jump Around. Get up, get up and get down. Download - House of Pain - Jump Around.
Dedicated to Mikey, Man of Hair Metal and Porn 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! 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 on the Hill Plus my mom and my pops [Chorus] I came to get down [2x] So get out your seats and jump around Jump around [3x] Jump up Jump up and get down. Jump [18x] I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe If your steps up, I'm smacking the ho 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 [Chorus] 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'n 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 you know I might switch It up up and around, then buck buck you down Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead I'm coming to get ya, coming to get ya Spitting out lyrics homie I'll wet ya [Chorus] Jump [32x]

Comments

"Word to your Moms.
I came to drop bombs.
I got more rhymes than the Bible got Psalms!"

I played this in my DJ set last night at the club. How funny.

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if your girl steps up, i'm smackin tha ho!

thanks, michele. sniff

ah, how i do miss this CD... thanks for posting this.

Since we're in 90s rap, can i request "OPP"? ehehehe

Man i love THAT song.

Take care Michele. This Flash is to cheer you up. Bush beats Kerry

You are sorely missed. I was teary eyed when I heard...She'll be fine, I told myself.