B.O.B. - I'm Beaming Remix lyrics

[Asher Roth:] 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 [Charles Hamilton:] 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 (n***as!) (Beam!) Boa constrictor, chokin' (n***as!), the grown man (Beam!) Pawns mean, your controllers get broken (n***a!) (Beam!) Anarchy in the Ford, you need to focus (n***a!) (Beam!) Love, I get none, like sayin' no to n***as Hamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (n***as!) 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 [Lupe Fiasco:] 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 Tweeters in the trunk, helpin' the twelves 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 b**hes of the athletes [Mikey Rocks:] Big up to what's been up, n***a 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 [Chuck Inglish:] Ay, yo, they pale in comparison to stories we tell Man, he see me on the hovercraft and he got a sail Bubble-a** Brenda, stacked up in the window Of whatever 'Lac truck pick her up, retail n***a, 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 sh**, riveting, isn't it? Lizard king loafers on swole when I'm kickin' it Joe, the live n***a, real rig-a-marole You a handshake away, and them fingers is cold [Blu:] Touch art, lush heart, brush my n***as' 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 a**hole, flash flow, turn your soul on So gone, strode strong through your lawn 'til the dawn Tell you mom, name another real as John, k** a song 'Cause when you feel it, and it make yo' a** chill and calm Payin' more than just attention for that gla** 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 digits wrong Dippin' all gangsta, but a renegade, no Crip or John This is Blu, sh** is true, pyramid, period [Diggy Simmons:] 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 n***as 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 [Dosage:] 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 [B.o.B:] 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