Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ When lyrics mix with fangirls ❯ Jump Around ( One-Shot )

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Schwarz (House of Pain)
Jump Around


Schuldig: 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, Ken 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
Ran lifts a funk flow, Yohji's talking junk
Yo I bust him in the eye, and then I'll take the Bombay
Feelin, funkin, amps in the trunk and I got more toys
than there's cops at a Dunkin' Donuts shop
Sho' nuff, I got props
From the kids on soccer field plus Nags and the Farf
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Schuldig and Farfarello: Jump around! Jump around! Jump around!
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!

Schuldig: I'll serve your ass like Brad Crawford
If your girl steps up, I'm smacking the hoe
Word to the Manx, I became top of the ranks
I got more bitches than bodies turned up in our wake
And just like the mad Berserker I've returned
Anyone stepping to me you'll get wasted
Cause I got powers, 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!

Schuldig and Nagi: Jump around! Jump around! Jump around!
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!

Schuldig: I'm the cream of the crop, I rise to the top
I never tell a lie, cause a lie is sayin' Weiss rocks
Or better yet a Mastermind, kick you ass so hard you'll go back in time
Try to sell me out like, as if you was Playstation
But I ain't going out like no Bombay
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 curses, Omi I'll slap ya
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seat and jump around!

Schuldig, Nagi, and Farfarello: Jump around! Jump around! Jump around!
Jump up, jump up and get down!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!

Yo, this is dedicated.. to Brad.. Nagi.. Farf!
Grab your gun, Brad!