Lyrics Collage - Median

Collage

Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, kinda like that new iddish
Just a lil different, when I flip it then I twist and spin it
You can feel it in your chest
Your beeyatch feel it in her breast
So says, no stress or cardiac arrest
And the sun’s blessed with the funfest when the sun sets
In the moonlights by the shoreline
Have a smokefest and a dumb high, duck it one time
Crunch time means it’s not time for them
'Cause it’s lunch time, lil' daddy be grindin'
Bling-bling, 'cause of the pressure we diamonds
Roy G. Biv once the sunshine in
Rock on, y’all gettin' blessed in vision
Peep my acronym, my prism, I mastered it
Rainbow bright, so immaculate
With the drive from God miraculous
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Fake-ass niggas get fake-ass digits
And fake-ass players get a real player hatin' 'em
The stylin' that he brings out I’m evaluatin' him
And while over here and prolly with 'em there
Only if you understand the words very clear
Good golly, Miss Molly, your body is vibrant
Got the mind to blend, are we possibly twins?
Can we lolly to my spot so we can parlez about the real?
When a prince turns king, there’s pages in the wing
But Moody’s doing his thing, just pursuin' his dream, I mean
I lip lock this love when I’m on the money
And I Ziploc these thugs when I’m on the honey
So, take a number, fucker, I’m just a cool, cool cutter
My mind is at a state called butter
Rainbow bright, so immaculate
With the drive from God miraculous
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Yo, 9th, have you seen the girl lately?
You know the one that we labelled: «The bag lady»
We had 'em all, eight through eighty
But this one, she was actin' kinda crazy
Told her pack light that night while contemplatin'
'Bout my mom and my dad, such a good combination
Their good combination got the hood conversatin'
And they get that cheese to Medians Relief
Vibe with me, y’all, get live with me
Ride for me, boomin' in your, boomin' in your Jeeps
I don’t even care if you’re driving a hooptie
Just vibe, let your mind and your body pursue me
Vibe like there’s really time for some action
Relax, the window’s cracked, fronting the max in here
Rainbow bright, so immaculate
With the drive from God miraculous
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, get it
Don’t stop, don’t stop, get it, get it
Don’t stop, get it, get it, get it
Don’t stop (don't stop), get it, get it
And, I say it over and over again
So wonderful, baby
The gift of giving, the pleasure of pleasing and receiving
Median’s Relief