B.o.B - I'm beaming lyrics

[B.o.B - I'm beaming lyrics]

My aura takes the form of the aurora borealis
Or a floral pattern
More or less a forest to your salad
The neural path I've traveled
Has immediate reaction
Can't you see that I am beaming?
I'll be leaving in a second
Sipping magic from a chalice
Detached from the distractions
At last, I can relax
Looking past all of the action
A fraction or a fragment of
Me actually is present
The rest of me is heavenly
The seventh house's zenith
Yes, the fence intimidates
It's meant to keep you out (But)
Let your senses resonate and leap
It in a bound ('Cause)
Freedom isn't found inside a visa or a crown
And even the voice of reason
Couldn't speak it out loud (But)
Mortals are immortal when their
Soul has been imported
To a source that is more sovereign
Important to the whole (Whole)
This is the warmest moment of
A poet turned heroic
As he slowly comes to focus
Go ahead and watch me glow

Rey Mysterio flow, stayin' clear
Of makeup-smeared hatin' queers
Makin' clear this is spiritual
Though a spirit you owe, church final
Your funeral in an arena
You searchin' for fire
Or titles, or tidal waves
Tie the game like a shot from
Outside when it's 95 to 98
To throw slid into you left-side broke
(Niggas, Beam) boa constrictor, chokin'
(Niggas) , the grown man (Beam)
Pawns mean, your controllers get broken
(Nigga, Beam)
Anarchy in the Ford, you need to focus
(Nigga, Beam)
Love, I get none, like sayin' no to niggas
Hamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my
(Beams, Niggas)
I logged on to see a c-section
A gross display sleep never, and Rolaids
Deep lessons won't go away
I keep pressin' like my phone is afraid
To be the star, so I end it and pound it
See what the code can say

Calling all the good rappers
Had to get my crew together
Fire like the fire flower
Flyer than the super feather
Superman with two propellers, enter that
Ninja rap
You can call it Super Shredder, boss scene
Ross theme
You can call it super better, new to this
Ludacris foolishness, Lu been doin' this
Since super letters
So I can't spell and can't mail it out
If you can't feel, it's too full
You can't peel it out
Showboatin' at the show
But you can't sell it out
I'm on the sea shepherd deck
Helpin' the whales out
All my egos in the mirror
Checkin' themselves out
The speakers on bump, the rappers on acne
This track is what would happen if
The rastas meet the mathletes
Yes, sir, then the Chess Club got dressed up
And went and took all the
Bitches of the athletes

Big up to what's been up, nigga
Pin-ups from when we clicked up
And posed for these pictures, good
And the kids connected up
And they clicked snap hollerin', "yeah
We weighed on the iPhone scale app!"
Without fail
The best to ever do it just will
Haven't done it all, but
We got copy wheelwell, though
But it ain't no sweat, I got a whole outfit
And a new fitted cap that
I ain't wore out yet
(Check, check, check) And I'm beamin'
Yeah, and I seen it
Like a twenty-seven inch Zenith
Projected widescreen, now they got it 3D
Now we NBA'd up from development leagues

Ay, yo
They pale in comparison to stories we tell
Man, he see me on the hovercraft
And he got a sail
Bubble-ass Brenda, stacked up in the window
Of whatever 'Lac truck pick her up, retail
Nigga, what? It just hit me
Like a Mack truck semi
On my last trip to Sydney
In the Sheraton lobby
Grab my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em)
You want the truth? Well, the truth is
This is it, pointin' out the differences
This is exquisite shit, riveting, isn't it?
Lizard king loafers on swole
When I'm kickin' it
Joe, the live nigga, real rig-a marole
You a handshake away
And them fingers is cold

Touch art, lush heart
Brush my niggas' shoulder off
Now that blessed soldier know that protocol
Show me y'all's maybe not, play me not
Say we not remote at all
Roger that, scholars back, solid black
Go God
Gobble Gats, go hard, condom snapped, so raw
Pompous asshole, flash flow
Turn your soul on so gone
Strode strong through your lawn 'til the dawn
Tell you mom, name another real as John
Kill a song 'Cause when you feel it
And it make yo' ass chill and calm
Payin' more than just attention for
That glass I'm sippin' on
Dog, I would travel half the
Globe to kiss a broad
Kiddin', ma? Scratch backs
Bringin' out them kitten paws
And pull a bottle out that
Cabinet while that kitchen's warm
Back to attendin' business
Do not lay them digit's wrong
Dippin' all gangsta, but a renegade
No Crip or John
This is Blu, shit is true, pyramid, period

I know what you're thinkin'
Thinkin' I do not belong
Tell me Diggy ain't beamin'
'course I should be on this song
Yeah, I'm a child of God, my reflection is on
Yeah, I'm only 15 and
But my sixteens is strong
Didn't want me to shine
Now we sharin' the stage
Twice as good as you rhyme
Only half of your age
So the remains, and it ain't even how
That Verizon flow, are you hearin' me now?
Word to Wasalu
They was sayin' my future was dark
I had the fame
But my name was missin' the art
So I'm drawin' the line
And I'm crossin' the Ts
And I'm dottin' my Is, barely catchin' my Zs
But, I'll be good by the mornin'
On my global grind like JoJo
They be lookin' at what I'm
Puttin' on and, so fly, so fresh at the SoHo
Most niggas don't know though
They can catch me on the first flight
Been workin' on a new mixtape
I got a call from Lupe
But, I did it for the love, no check, mate

When people said I couldn't, I wouldn't
I made 'em believers
I come from the school of
Hard knocks and overachievers
From the City of Brotherly Love
They sayin' we need you
To be the voice of the people
And go against all this evil
Some people hate it, but I made it
So I'm never concerned
About what they be talkin' about
I've lived and I've learned
With my dream and my drive
I determined my turn
In this business, because I'm in control
Meetin' adjourned
I said, "It's Third Degree
Y'all heard of we?
I'm Dosage, have you heard of me?"
I come from the bottom
So the top where I deserve to be
Where people say it doesn't matter to be much
I was on the Steppin' Lasers tour, and man
I shooked it up
That was random, but so what? Life is a war
Better load up
If you against me, come correct
I am the bomb, watch me blow up
(Boom) right before your eyes
Forget about the dividends
I just want to say I remember when

Well, it's B to the O, O to the B
You know it's the flow, you
Know that it's me, i flow to this beat
As easy as goin' to the
Store and holdin' receipts
And foldin' 'em neat
I'm focused as focused can be
You know I got phobias, please
Approach me with peace
Or things could get heated and
You'll get ferociously beat
Speakin' of ferociously beat
You know that girl 'Nique?
You know she's a freak, but anyway
Back to what I'm supposed to be
Sayin' all over this beat
You know that we Gs
You see all the crowns, you
Know that we kings, you notice the rings
Everywhere we go, we roll with the team, yeah
And you know that we lasers
So you know that we beam
It's the All City varsity, hard headed squad
We played y'all spades
Y'all handle y'all cards
But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man
Y'all playin' checkers in this
Game, this is chess, y'all pawns

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