 Jumping on me, you'll get burned Cause I got lyrics, but you ain't got none If you come to battle with a shotgun But if you do, you're a fool Cause I do to the death Trying to step to me, you take your last breath I got the skill, come get your fill Cause when I shoot the gift, I shoot the kill I came to get down, I came to get down So get out your seat and jump around Jump around