Tech N9ne - Jump Around The Room lyrics

(Hook) You know what we gon do Jumpin all around the room! Lucci what we gon do Jumpin all around the room! (X4) (Young Lucci) Ba** beat, ba** 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 belive 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 wildin within a group Use to hop in my ho and make a p**no 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! (Chrous) You know what we do do jumpin all around the room!, Lucci what we do do jumpin all around the room (x4) (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 the b**h 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 I'm seeing space ships might wanna land that Gettin absurd trying to hurt with words And I'mma 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 neva 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 sereved like you're ?? scared They sayin I'm insane Jumpin all around like house of pain Ellah ellah ellah hey Look that way I'll make it rain My money stayin in my jeans Subdided little b**hes wanna say I'm lame What I look like throwin what I got paid Silly ho go jump from a train Ladies and gentlemen Lookin for a b**h 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 k**in them [Hook] You know what we do Jumpin all around the room (x4) (Tech N9ne) Slow your roll, if you're not sick Hold your flow, this is toxic Rampin it up, pick it up, lift it up Got the choppin the poppin Neva givin nobody nothin but thuggin and bussin I'm 'bout to give em anotha one everybody gotta love em Hot as an oven, I'm at the club and b**hes they want me cuz 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 eva gon stop Panties on the floor, Tecca Nina gon knock Get up in the middle break em off a little Celebate is neva what I fiddle when I'm all up in the box I be jumpin arounda da rooma Libaka aba they laba da zuba Baby you craby to obba for mebe to bebe you lova no babies for youba Everybody just jump around the room Everybody get crunk around the goon We don't ever get bunk, in the middle of funk I don't really wanna dumb the clown balloon Tech N9ne is sick and vicious I'mma leave yo chick in stitches Run up in her bras when I'm in yo house right when she rinsin dishes So you betta not introduce me She'll be doin the oochie coochie Jumpin around the room, creepin around the groom With Tech N9ne, Matic Lee and Lucci (Chrous) You know what we do do jumpin all around the room!, Lucci what we do do jumpin all around the room! (x4)