I'm Beamin' Lyrics

[Intro]Today, nobody cares But tomorrow, they will, they will Today, nobody cares But oh tomorrow, they will, they will
[Chorus]They said my future was dark, see me now? Just look around, I'm beaming They used to talk, when I wasn't around You see me now? I'm beaming
[Verse 1]I get my energy, from my inner G I be in outer space, but I got inner peace So tell my enemies, that they can't injure me I know that irritates, you have my sympathies Well you should protest, yeah you should picket me I'm on a losing strike, I'm on a winning streak I'm out at left field, I'm speaking mentally But that's a better place, then where the benches be I'm feeling really good, me and my different beat Me and my different drummer, he play the timpanis See that's what got me here, you hearing me Me on my black man in the future shit, call me Billy Dee See I'm just forward looking, that's how I really see See while you Valentines, I'm thinking Christmas trees And that's happens to be, even at Mickey D's Semi-colon, close parentheses
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[Verse 2]Do you remember me? The guy from verse one Failures my last name, nevers my first one [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/im-beamin-lyrics-lupe-fiasco.html ] You see I hood a lot, and yeah I nerd some Hoods where the heart is, nerds where the words from Don't represent either, because I merged them There's kids who want to leave, and I encourage them Go out and see the world, never return from Yeah you don't come back, unless you learn some And baby girl, what does it matter where your purse from? Your hair done, your nails did, your ass fat, but you're dumb Mix Melyssa Ford, with Maya Angelou Become a Top Model, and Sojourner too I try to follow this, what Muhammad do It's such an old soul, inside this sonic youth Swear I'm Ferraried up, and I'm conscience too I don't prophesize, I promise you
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[Verse 3]Yeah it's me again, the guy from verse two But it's the last one, it's almost curfew It's almost night out, so turn your lights on Where all my 760's, with your brights on? Yeah they are the ones, to keep your eyes on Like how we used to do, to keep the house warm Now those the type of eyes, I not cry from You see the tears of fire, run out my crying songs Now the world's shoulders, is what we crying on The world's fast lane, is what I'm driving on What am I driving at? I'm trying to drive it home I'm in the driver's seat, but you can ride along It's never Cyclops, it's never I alone I'm telling your story, wherever I perform Now if they looking for me, you tell them I've gone Out in the bright lights, right where I belong
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