Jump Around The Room

[Intro] Aww shit, you fucked up now You know who we got on the track? We got Matic Lee We got Young Lucci And we got Tech N9ne! [Chorus] You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Lucci what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Lucci what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Lucci what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Lucci what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) [Verse 1: Young Lucci] Taste speed, bass beat Through your chest can hear me now If my brother's girl can see me now He'll properly say you so buck wild It's the cut hey it's the jam, track sound like Timbaland Wow better start jumpin' man, this pill just started kicking in All about dollar yeah, all about a fed what All about freaks yeah, all about a fast forward We just in the spot can't stand up Gotta be a hater if them damn hands ain't up Myl plus a mill', equals money off the tizzy Girls get dizzy, you're so loco wit' it (Easy) When I tear them broads (Greezy) Better hit 'em up dawg (Believe me) They're gonna get robbed (Please me) Just take you're shirt off Jump in and jump out Know just what I'm talking 'bout We move the room and why did shawty gotta hump out I can't explain that boom bouncin' dance floor [?] in a group Use to hop in my ho and make a porno movie They won't do it for elane but they goin' sure do it for Lucci Never mind how we out here just Stand up and salute me jump! [Chorus] You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Matic what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Matic what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Matic what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) Matic what we do (Do) Jumping all around the (Room) [Verse 2: Matic Lee] Get silly, really wanna try that Lost my mind, really wanna find that Goin' bananas Pay no mind to that like Diddy tell a bitch uhuh Kinda hot might need to fan that Get a little musty might need to ban that Leave my space I mean that to the men that seeing space ships might wanna land that Gettin' absurd trying to hurt with words And I'ma bout bullet you right into the curb Ain't catching a bit of feelings but you're gettin' on my nerves Get beamed up like Captain Kurt Ain't never been a fella that'll pop off first But I end it with a finish 'cause it's always worst Don't wanna do it cool 'cause you're feelin' on my turf And you can get served like you're [?] They sayin I'm insane Jumpin' all around like House of Pain 'Ella, 'ella, 'ella, ayy, look that way, I'll make it rain My money stayin' in my jeans Subsided little bitches wanna say I'm lame What I look like throwin' what I got paid Silly ho go jump infront a train Ladies and gentlemen Lookin' for a bitch that smells like cinnamon My wallet, you ain't gettin' in Stay at the beginning 'cause you ain't even gettin' in No pants go 'cause there ain't no dividends So spazzy got me some Ritalin Thank you Susie, I'm drillin' them OJ, white girls I'm killin' them [Chorus] You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) You know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Slow your roll, if you're not sick Hold your flow, this is toxic Revvin' it up, pick it up, lift it up Got the chopper to pop it Never givin' nobody nothin' but thuggin' and bussin' I'm 'bout to give 'em another one everybody gotta love 'em Hot as an oven, I'm at the club and Bitches they want me, 'cause I am McLovin Pumpin' and shovin' my drug in the glove When I get on the mic, man, they come by the dozen I don't really know, when I'm ever gon' stop Panties on the floor, Tecca N9na gon' knock Get up in the middle, break 'em off a little Celibate is never what I fiddle with, I run up in the box I be jumping aroubound the rooba Libike a abape that live in a zooba Baby you craby, too olba fa mebe to bebe yo' loba, no babies fa youba! Everybody just jump around the room Everybody get crunk around the goon We don't ever get punked in the middle of funk I don't really wanna dump the clown balloon Tech N9ne is sick and vicious, I'ma leave yo' chick in stitches Run up in her blouse when I'm in yo' house right when she rinsing dishes So you better not introduce me, she'll be doin' the oochie coochie Jumping around the room, creeping around the groom With Tech N9ne, Matic Lee and Lucci [Chorus] You know what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Lucci what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Matic what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) You know what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Lucci what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Nina know what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room) Matic what we going do (Do) Jumping all around the room (Room)