Jump Around
Insane Clown Posse Lyrics


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Get 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, throw your hands up
If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin'
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home

Feel it, funk it, amps it are junkin'
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunkin'
Donuts shop, sure '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 seats and jump around

Jump around, jump up and get down
Jump around, jump around
Jump up and get down
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump

I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
If your girl steps up, I'm smackin' 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 steppin' 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
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump up and get down
Jump around, jump around
Jump up and get down
Jump up, jump up and get down
Jump, jump

Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump around
I'm no clown, I get down
To the funk, listen to the wig out
And step to the rear, dear, 'cause I'm here

The P to the E to the T E rockin'
The runs in your stockin'
So hon, put the lock in
Chillin' with the House Of Pain
Blood stains the ground, huh, I jump around

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 comin' to get ya, comin' to get ya
Spittin' out lyrics homie I'll wet ya
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump up and get down
Jump around, jump around
Jump up and get down
Jump up, jump up and get down

Jump, jump, jump




Jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump

Overall Meaning

In the song "Jump Around" by Insane Clown Posse, the singer talks about how he's ready to battle anyone who opposes him. He uses intense lyrics to show his dominance, such as saying he will "serve your ass like John McEnroe" and threaten to kill if you try to battle him. Throughout the song, he encourages the listener to get up and jump around to the beat of the music. The tempo and energy of the song encourage listeners to let loose and dance freely.


The song has become popular over the years, used in various media such as movies, TV shows, and sporting events. Its popularity could be because of its infectious rhythm and catchy chorus. It has become a party anthem of sorts, encouraging people to let loose and have a good time. The song also features humorous and shocking lyrics that add to its appeal.


Line by Line Meaning

Get up, pack it in, let me begin
I'm here to start something big, so get ready


I came to win, battle me that's a sin
I am unbeatable, so challenging me is foolish


I won't tear the sack up, punk you'd better back up
Don't push me or my crew, or things will get violent


Try and play the role and the whole crew will act up
If you try to act tough, everyone around me will retaliate


Get up, stand up, come on, throw your hands up
Let's get the party started and have some fun


If you've got the feelin' jump across the ceilin'
If you're in the mood to dance, go all out and jump around


Feel it, funk it, amps it are junkin'
Let's get groovy and dance to the funky beats


And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunkin'
I have tons of lyrics, more than there are police officers dunking donuts


Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Even the young and hip people support me and my music


Plus my mom and my pops
Even my parents are proud of me and my craft


I'll serve your ass like John McEnroe
I'll dominate and defeat you like John McEnroe did his tennis opponents


If your girl steps up, I'm smackin' the hoe
If anyone tries to mess with me or my possessions, there will be violence


Word to your moms I came to drop bombs
You better watch out, I have some powerful lyrics ready to drop


I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms
My collection of lyrics is enormous, like that of the Bible's psalms


And just like the Prodigal Son I've returned
I've come back strong, like the Prodigal Son returning home


Anyone steppin' to me you'll get burned
Anyone who confronts me will regret it and suffer the consequences


'Cause I got lyrics and you ain't got none
I'm better than you because I have rhymes and you don't


So if you come to battle bring a shotgun
If you want to challenge me, you'd better come well-prepared


But if you do you're a fool, 'cause I duel to the death
Even if you bring a weapon, I'm still likely to win


Try and step to me you'll take your last breath
Don't even try to mess with me, or else you'll be sorry


I gots the skill, come get your fill
I'm a master of my craft, come see for yourself


'Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill
When I go for the win, I go all-out and don't hold back


Listen to the sound that pounds, I jump around
Hear the energetic beat that makes me want to dance and jump


I'm no clown, I get down
I'm serious about my craft and am ready to dance and have a good time


To the funk, listen to the wig out
Let's get groovy and dance to the funky music


And step to the rear, dear, 'cause I'm here
Make way for me, because I'm ready to take over the dance floor


The P to the E to the T E rockin'
I'm the one and only Pete, and I'm here to rock the party


The runs in your stockin'
I'm so good that I can make anyone look bad in comparison


So hon, put the lock in
Everyone needs to get ready, because I'm about to take over


Chillin' with the House Of Pain
I'm hanging out and having a good time with my friends


Blood stains the ground, huh, I jump around
The party's getting wild and I'm jumping around and having fun


I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I'm the best at what I do and I always excel


I never eat a pig 'cause a pig is a cop
I don't trust authority figures and am critical of the police


Or better yet a Terminator, like Arnold Schwarzenegger
I'm tough and powerful, like an unstoppable cyborg


Try'n to play me out like as if my name was Sega
Don't underestimate me, or else you'll regret it


But I ain't going out like no punk bitch
I'm not weak and I won't surrender easily


Get used to one style and you know I might switch
Don't get too comfortable, because I'm constantly evolving and changing my style


It up up and around, then buck, buck you down
I like to mix things up and keep the energy high, but I can also bring you down when I need to


Put out your head then you wake up in the Dawn of the Dead
If anyone tries to mess with me, they'll end up in a world of horror and chaos


I'm comin' to get ya, comin' to get ya
I'm coming your way and there's nothing you can do about it


Spittin' out lyrics homie I'll wet ya
I'm powerful and unstoppable when I start performing


Jump around, jump up and get down
Get up and dance, let's keep the energy high


Jump up, jump up and get down
Let loose and have some fun, while being energetic and lively


Jump, jump, jump
Keep on jumping and having a good time




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Janet Tusing

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!) see'mon throw your hands up
If you've got the feeling, jump across the ceiling
Muggs lifts a funk flow, 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!
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!

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!
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!

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 Schwarzanegger
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!
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! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! (Everybody jump)
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump!

Yo, this is dedicated to Joe "The Biter" Nicolo!
Grab your Bozack, punk!



All comments from YouTube:

sup3rkamiguru 420

They should just do a whole album of classic hip-hop covers

SuperChileno1976

I totally agree with u 100%

TannerCellardoor

They have a whole cover album (Smothered, Covered, & Chunked) that has a few classic hip hop covers

ShockMe1994

sup3rkamiguru 420 I’d buy that

stlphatguy

Flippy top hop to the hip curb killers. Boston, west side, mid west, ATL, eaat coast and Florida skipperoos

ShockMe1994

George Kramer why because you wouldn’t want to buy it, it shouldn’t be made? It’s pretty simple, don’t like it? Don’t listen to it, don’t like it? Don’t buy it, there’s no need to be pissed off because of something that’s not made for you, that you wouldn’t buy anyway, let other people enjoy shit they want to.

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Greyhawk Grognard

This is the best sort of cover. You can recognize the original, but it is unmistakably a song of the band doing the cover. Terrific stuff. And the homages to the original video are just awesome.

Lonzo Ball can do it all

But it sounds horrific in comparison to the original. My earrrrrs.

Dubthabreak

It's like a childish version of the original, it sucks big time

Ryan Edgar

If you liked this then check out this version lol. Super different but also 100% canon, one of my top 5 fave covers ever made :D

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nZmhQSNpTJM

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