Yo yo… It’s Friday. Grand Master Gibet raps!
(This is to “Jump Around”, by House of Pain - What can I say? I live in Boston)
Crack it up, pop it in, let us begin
Stand straight to win, battle us that’s a sin
We wont ever let up, devs ya please listen up
Keep us stooped and the deaders will act up
Creak up, standup up (c’mon) dead ’mon throw your bones up
If deaders got the feeling, rattle across the ceiling
Muggs lift a dead flow, forum troll’s talking junk
Yo we bust ‘em in reply, and then we take the troll’s flow
Stretchn’, cracking, amps in the grave and we got more rhymes
Than there’s elves at the Goldshire transmog shop Sho’ nuff, we got props
From the peeps on cairn we won’t ever stop
Stand straight to get down, stand straight to get down
So straighten our backs and jump around!
Jump around!
Jump around!
Jump around!
Jump up, stand straight and get down!