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Jump-p-p-p around
Jump-p-p-p around
We get lifted, we get lite
we get weightless, we satellites
We get lifted, we get lite
we get weightless, we satellites
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me
Go go go all the way, of the week
Everytime time time time let us speak through the speakers
Up up up upside down with my peepers
Helium got all up in my sneakers
Tom cruise cruise cruise top gunning in my air-force one one one's
Never stop, air walking like I'm old old oldschool skater, Tony Hawk
Not trippin' while I'm getting to the top
We get lifted, we get lite
we get weightless, we satellites
We get lifted, we get lite
we get weightless, we satellites
Can't Stop Won't Stop. Blitz creek when I'm on this track
I get so high like economy seats so you better get your seat back
Up right we get light
I hope that you ain't afraid of this height
Now to the mic I'm makin' em sweat working hard for the Facebook light
Now bounce to the ounce with a baby on a knee cap
Big ups like a bottle racketeer
Flow so quick like I rockin' through a speed trap
Got something I'm running for the rear
And no need to the
Makin' MC's wine gonna crush em like grapes
If you wanna battle me get a mask and a cape
And a super power and a plan of escape
Hey earthwalker sorry if I kept you waiting
I was purpulating way up in my spacestation
I was mediating crossed-legged levitating
The crew and I got so high, even heavens is hating
Up here I'm weightless, high above the hatred
So much flavor in my sound, you could even taste it
Ladies if you feeling down, come and get you face lift
Fellas stay patient, we 'bout to make the bass hit
We 'bout to make the bass hit
We 'bout to, 'bout to, 'bout to!
We get lifted, we get lite (Oh)
we get weightless, we satellites
We get lifted, we get lite (Hey)
we get weightless, we satellites
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity
and if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me (Hey)
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity
and if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P
Throw your hands up in the sky
And if you don't feel like it that's cool
somebody might spill their drink on you
Get lifted, get light, throw your hands up in the sky
keep going up and never coming down
Gonna make y'all JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P-P-P-P-P-P
Writer(s): Kheedim Taek Yun Oh, Charlie G. Bethel, Utkarsh Suresh Ambudkar
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