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Chris Hovers - Beast Boy Lyrics



Chris Hovers - Beast Boy Lyrics




Yea I got the beats boy
Yea I'm bringing straight up heat boy
Accumulating green boy
Bitch call me beast boy

Yea I got the beats boy
And I'm bringing all the heat boy
Not a dollar and a dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy. Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yea you already know it's time f*cking feast boy
Thanksgiving misfit the holiday treat boy
Pay that shit in full don't need no receipt boy
Im transforming this ain't no cash registry
But like a transformer Ima pass through the streets
"Change in the lies/lives" giving poor to the peeps
Cold getting down in they pores with no sheets of green
I'm Talking bout the paper and the self-esteem
Give em the real key and heat to keep they dreams
All humans have the right to be sleeping beings
At least to rest they eyes from seeing demon things. Yet
Niggas walking round like they oh so supreme
Only got love for the rich and the team
Say they got the sauce but don't know what it means
That's the after effect of the rich cream
What about your sisters and brothers stuck in the creek
You watch em get caught up as you float in the mainstream
At least leave behind a little trail of leaves
They might not make them float but it'll help them see
That the same leaves came from a planted seed
Not from a nigga who's engulfed in his grant and greed
Reach back to roots to create the tree
F*ck the judicial branch they hate to see us succeed
Goddamn

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Whoa
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Oh. Aye
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa. Hey
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Society stop appalling me
You bring problems like a hoe
Stop calling me
Require extra work so exhaustingly
No relaxation. No applaud to peace
Even when we try to get some extra sleep
That's room for more nightmares and less for lucid dreams
Technological distraction, Lex Luther schemes
"When we confused from the news" look
That's a meme

The twitter jitters when girls put on the glitter
If it get into your eyes, now that's a distorted picture
So much was made, only to be the fixture
They can never get it right
The perfect mixture
Original kings and queens, we real niggas
N-E-G-U-S. Look, that spells negus
I guess they thought it was short for neglect us
Now they can't seem to respect us

Now who goin protect us?
Everybody has the right to deflection
F*ck changing direction
I look in the mirror; I track my reflection
Ugh. Building my spectrum
Ugh. Shape shifting; Tetris
Yeah. Making the nexus
That's points and connections

Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy!

Bitch call me beast boy
Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hovers

Real shit
Whoa
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Yea I got the beats boy
Yea I'm bringing straight up heat boy
Accumulating green boy
Bitch call me beast boy

Yea I got the beats boy
And I'm bringing all the heat boy
Not a dollar and a dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy. Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yea you already know it's time f*cking feast boy
Thanksgiving misfit the holiday treat boy
Pay that shit in full don't need no receipt boy
Im transforming this ain't no cash registry
But like a transformer Ima pass through the streets
"Change in the lies/lives" giving poor to the peeps
Cold getting down in they pores with no sheets of green
I'm Talking bout the paper and the self-esteem
Give em the real key and heat to keep they dreams
All humans have the right to be sleeping beings
At least to rest they eyes from seeing demon things. Yet
Niggas walking round like they oh so supreme
Only got love for the rich and the team
Say they got the sauce but don't know what it means
That's the after effect of the rich cream
What about your sisters and brothers stuck in the creek
You watch em get caught up as you float in the mainstream
At least leave behind a little trail of leaves
They might not make them float but it'll help them see
That the same leaves came from a planted seed
Not from a nigga who's engulfed in his grant and greed
Reach back to roots to create the tree
F*ck the judicial branch they hate to see us succeed
Goddamn

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Whoa
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Oh. Aye
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa. Hey
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah. Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Society stop appalling me
You bring problems like a hoe
Stop calling me
Require extra work so exhaustingly
No relaxation. No applaud to peace
Even when we try to get some extra sleep
That's room for more nightmares and less for lucid dreams
Technological distraction, Lex Luther schemes
"When we confused from the news" look
That's a meme

The twitter jitters when girls put on the glitter
If it get into your eyes, now that's a distorted picture
So much was made, only to be the fixture
They can never get it right
The perfect mixture
Original kings and queens, we real niggas
N-E-G-U-S. Look, that spells negus
I guess they thought it was short for neglect us
Now they can't seem to respect us

Now who goin protect us?
Everybody has the right to deflection
F*ck changing direction
I look in the mirror; I track my reflection
Ugh. Building my spectrum
Ugh. Shape shifting; Tetris
Yeah. Making the nexus
That's points and connections

Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy
Bitch call me beast boy
Yeah
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy
Whoa! Aye!
Bitch call me beast boy!

Bitch call me beast boy
Hold up
Bitch call me beast boy
Not a dollar and dream this shit started from the bottom with a team time to eat boy

Hovers

Real shit
Whoa
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Writer: Christopher Chandler
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