Get up, Stand Up...

In retrospect,
maybe,
you should not Propose to someone, just because the mood strikes you.

I mean...

"Just think about it, man" (Big Daddy)

But occasionally, if your heart feels it, in that moment,
you just have to take the leap.
You know, The Jump.

Because, living in a House of Pain, makes me want to
JuMp
aRounD.


Get 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 feelin' jump across the ceilin'
Muggs is a funk fest, someone's talkin' junk
Yo, I'll bust 'em in the eye and then I'll take the punks home

Feel it, funk it, amps it are junkin'
And I got more rhymes than there's cops that are dunkin'
Donuts shop, sure 'nuff I got props from the kids on the Hill
Plus my mom and my pops
I came to get down, I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around

Jump around, jump up and get down
Jump around, jump around


I think, the offer still stands.