Lyrics
Whatever goes up must come down
All that matters, how hard are you hittin' that ground
When it piles up, it compounds
Gotta stay ready with your pivot foot
Get it how you live it
Whatever goes up must come down
All that matters, how hard are you hittin' that ground
When it piles up, it compounds
Gotta stay ready with your pivot foot
Get it while the gettin's good
I'm the smooth shifter, goon who's different
From a city where the moons thicker
And you learn to stick and move quicker
I'm no stool pigeon, but I'll sing for a cool figure
Let the drummer go boom-chicka-boom-chicka
It's a ruse for a few, let the fools pick up
Been confused by the view of a new picture
I'm consumed by the groove and the dude figure
Yeah, put your hands up if you're used to it
Whatever goes up must come down
All that matters, how hard are you hittin' that ground
When it piles up, it compounds
Gotta stay ready with your pivot foot
Get it how you live it
Whatever goes up must come down
All that matters, how hard are you hittin' that ground
When it piles up, it compounds
Gotta stay ready with your pivot foot
Get it while the gettin's good
Stop trippin' on your own feet
Sprint like you got one speed
Laziness gets lonely
Do you want a piece of the whole thing?
The bell dings and hell brings
Everything that it's got propels me
We're not down to get back up
Cause only we can help us
The game we play with gravity
Was bound to end in tragedy
Although it may seem a disservice
I'm certain that this the way it has to be
Rally up the cavalry
We riding for the galaxy
Turning on my pivot foot
And working on my masterpiece
Whatever goes up must come down
All that matters, how hard are you hittin' that ground