I know you gonna dig this Pack it up, Pack it in let me begin I came to ein 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 got the feeling jump across the ceiling Booze is the funk fest someone's talking junk So I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home Feel it funk it amps in the trunks And he's got more sound than there's cops that are dunking Donut shops are sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the hill Plus a Mom and a Paps I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around, jump around jump up, jump up, and get down jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump jump jump jump Standby for action get down and party yes yes ya'll what we gonna do right here is take you back To the old school feel and the real deal We want everybody in the house party We want everybody in the house dance Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Everybody jump jump jump Get on down and party Jump jump jump jump jump jump Jump jump everybody jump jump jump everybody jump