It's Already Lit

Oh, the beam's already lit
We're lighting the beam like it's already lit
We're lighting the beam like it's already lit
We're lighting the beam like it's already lit

Look up in the sky, watch the beam take off
Light it up in long range like Sasha Vazenkov
Coming to our area, all the way from Bulgaria
Moving around the defense, watch him catch it and then bury it

With a quick release, speaking of quick
The fastest of them all got the ball in the end
First name De'aaron the last name is him
Swipa so nice yes he's calling it, game!

Golden 1 center, he's bringing his reign
Connection is all the way from Lexington
Hotter than fish grease, fashion is lit
Dunking all over your team with a spin and a move

Got you losing your shoes, King Malik
A bad mang with a band-aid on his cheek, he's a freak
Throwing those lobs to McGee, with Javale
We prevailing, the bench is so deep your whole team

Better be ready for an off-night
Gotta trust your work, Davion's got you locked tight
He's taking them souls and he's taking them bodies
All hustle and muscle, no flopping, no Vlade

In the post battling is Alex Len
Mayday, it's Tray Day, composed, ain't no rattling him
Mess with the Beam Team get one in the chin
Ain't taking no shhhh from nobody,

Best in the West
Turn on those jets, crown or the chain
DPOG of the game, we need no reason to change
running it back, they gunnin for sac
From hunters to hunted, keep screaming his name

Keegan Murray, let that thing fly
Got a little wiggle, he glides
Vision is precise like a hawk's eye
Splash, nothing but net, yeah, summon the vet

Black Falcon's risen, you get one on your head
Cool, calm, collective
He's on fire, moves are deceptive
He's getting by ya

He's the soul of the team
Roll with the screen, Domas will find ya
Like Arvydas, he sees ya, he's magic
With eyes in the back of his head, look behind ya

The rebounding king of the league
You can step on his chest, but he's built like a beast
The fox to the ox, Lithuanian lasagna
He's ready to feast, you don't want a piece

A slice of red velvet, have you seen Kevin Huerter Lately?
Asking KD, he hits shots like Steph and Klay's three
His J is sweet,

Hitting from Macy's
From K Street, from Folsom Lake Jordan Ford
I've got a basketball Jones, like Colby and Mark
All right, fellas, let's roll
Turn the key on like Ellis, let's go

Keeping them laced, reach the highest
Pico Duarte, speed is the forte
You can't keep up the pace, this team will exhaust ya
No matter the roster, they're king's of the corte
At the end of the day, if you work hard
Something good will happen
Move the ball around, the ball has energy
Spreading it to the fan base

Watch the whole city light up, a hundred years in the making
Let everybody in, we're controlling the tip
Eyes on the ring, a championship
Lighting the beam like it's already lit

(Ladies and gentlemen introducing the beam)
Lighting the beam like it's already lit
(the whole city is lit)
We're lighting the beam like it's already lit
(The energy we bring, is as if we've already won)
Lighting the beam like it's already lit
Lighting the beam like it's already lit
We're lighting the beam like it's already lit
Lighting the beam like it's already lit



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Erickson
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