Get Lite

(JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
JUMP-P-P-P AROUND)

We get lifted (Oh), We get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)
We get lifted (Oh), we get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)

Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me (Hey)
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me

I let it go-go-go all the way, of the week
Every time-time-time-time let us speak through the speakers
Up-up-up-upside down with my feet first
Helium got all up in my sneakers
Tom Cruise-cruise-cruise, top gunning in my Air Force One-one-ones
Never stop, air walking like I'm o-o-oldschool skater, Tony Hawk
Not trippin' while I'm driftin' to the top
A lotta dudes said it fly, but we be more like the sky
You can watch us blowing up like it's the 4th of July
We make music all day everyday, it's just how we survive
I cannot work 9 to 5, believe me dude I have tried
After one day I get fried, give me two, I get fired
Some people call it a curse, but I been blessed with this vibe
So I rise-rise-rise with my eyes to the sky
And my back always turned to the haters

We get lifted (Oh), we get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)
We get lifted (Oh), we get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)

Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me (Hey)
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me

Can't stop, won't stop bringing the heat
Blitzkrieg when I'm on this track
I get so fly like economy seats
So you better get your seat back
Upright, we get light
I hope that you ain't afraid of this height
Mount to the mic and I'm makin' 'em sweat
Workin' hard for the Facebook like

More bounce to the ounce than a baby on a kneecap
Big ups like a bottle rocketeer
Flow so quick like I'm rockin' through a speed trap
Got suckers all runnin' from the rear
And no need to debate
Makin' MCs whine when I crush 'em like grapes
If you wanna battle me get a mask and a cape
And a superpower and a plan of escape

Hey, earthwalker sorry if I kept you waiting
I was percolating way up in my space station
I was mediatin', cross-legged levitatin'
The crew and I got so high, even heaven's hatin'
Up here I'm weightless, high above the hatred
So much flavor in my sound, you could even taste it
Ladies if you feelin' down, come and get your face lit
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 (Oh), we get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)
We get lifted (Oh), we get lite (Hey)
We get weightless (Oh), we satellites (Hey)

Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me (Hey)
Sunday to Saturday, we fighting gravity (Hey)
And if you stuck on the ground, stop gettin' mad at me

Get lifted, get lite
Throw your hands up, in the sky
And if you don't feel like it, that's cool
Somebody mighta spilled they drink on you
But we can still get lifted, get lite
Now throw yo hands up, in the sky
Cause we goin' up and never comin' down, gonna make ya howl

(JUMP-P-P-P AROUND
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