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Song: Jump around
Band: Limp Bizkit
Tabbed by: Godcomplex
Tuning - Dropped D
I think this correct.
Play this a bunch of times until the chorus begins.
G l ----------------------------------------l
D l ----------------------------------------l
A l ----------------------------------------l
D l --10-----8h10-5-5-7-7-10----8h10-5-5-7--l
Chorus:
G l ----------------------------------l
D l ----------------------------------l
A l ----------------------------------l
D l --2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--2--l
Have fun!
Taken from The BassMasta -- http://www.bassmasta.net
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#1 by E_r_I_c G_i_L_b_E_r_T at May 6, 1999 at 12:50 PM EST |
| This is also a limpbizkit song - they included it as a secret track on Results May Vary. It's just a live version not a studio version, so technically the lyrics should go "Who remembers the HOUSE OF PAIN? I wanna bring out ma man Poe from Style Elements and ma man E-Z Rock from the Rock Steady Crew. D'You like break-dancing baby? Are you ready? Pack it 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 feeling jump across the ceiling Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talking junk Yo, I'll bust em in the eye And then I'll take the punks home Feel it, funk it Amps it are junking And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunking Donuts shop Sure 'nuff I got props from the kids in KoRn Plus my mom and my pops I came to get down (2x) So get out your seats and jump around Jump around (3x) Jump up Jump up and get down Jump (18x) I'll serve your ass like John MacEnroe If your bitch steps up Word to your moms I came to drop bombs I got more rhymes than the Bible's got Psalms And just like the Radical Son I've returned Anyone stepping to me you'll get burned Fuck yourlyrics cuase you ain't got none So if you come to battle bring a... 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, man, get your fill Cause when I shoot ta give, I shoot to kill Chorus EVERYBODY JUMP - It's your last fuckin' chance! We'll see ya next year baby!" Get it right. | |