Biografia:
1. Ben Goldberg, known by his stage name Token, grew up north of Boston, MA. At a young age Ben was introduced to hip-hop and by the age of 6, began writing down his thoughts and emotions from events in his life and expressing himself through poetry. At the age of 10, Ben began putting melody to these lyrics and recording these poems as raps. What had started out as an outlet of expression soon became his passion. Rather than hanging out with friends as most kids his age were doing
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[Intro]
D#m
Yeah, hey
[Verse 1]
D#m
All this stuff it used to be a little big on me
But now it's fittin' and I'm lovin' it (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, I don't hate on those who hate on me but secretly
Just hate themselves some undercover shit (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, youngin' with a little bit of fame, I'm prayin'
It don't mess me up, but I need to tone it down
N.C.
Yeah, fuck it, fucked around and did some shit in Amsterdam
I'll probly never tell a soul about (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, why you mad at what I'm doin' like we dating?
How many dates we been on, huh?
B
Aye, how many women you kick it with on tour?
N.C.
How many dates I been on? Hmmm
B
Aye, approximately that many, my momma she'd be so angry
Tellin' me I be full of it (woah!)
B
But I ain't changin' for anyone, I've adapted to my environment
Homie, come and look at this!
D#m
I kill everything, I kill everything
They look at me like I caught a body (woah!)
D#m
I was never focused on the fortune, now I gotta be
'Cause they be tryna rob me (woah!)
D#m
Old and new friends say one minute, just a need
It's all these brand new girls and shady groupies (woah!)
D#m
I ain't satisfied with how these people treat me
I don't want no handshakes, salute me, yeah!
N.C.
Shut the door behind you, don't say a word
Let your hair down, I'll be back in a minute (yeah!)
B G#m B
I'm 'bout to show you what this whole entire world's fuckin' missing (that's me!)
B
You popped up at the perfect time of my whole existence
B
I will fly you out, right the fuck now, just give me the word
I am so in, yeah
[Chorus]
D#m
Shit changed, you ain't, no no [little boy]
D#m
Car fast, life fast, don't slow [little boy]
D#m
She fast, cash fast, don't dope [little boy]
A#m D#m
Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst [little boy]
D#m
Oh, shit! God damn! What? [little boy]
B
What's that? Oh, man! What? [little boy]
B
Stone cold, stone cold. What? [little boy]
B
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst [little boy]
[Verse 2]
D#m
Little boy couldn't walk on his own, talk on his own
Yeah yeah, and now he can (yeah!)
D#m A#m
I got my hand on my belt, my chick come along, and it's gettin' outta hand
D#m
I don't argue no more, homie, shut the fuck up, I don't argue no more (no!)
A#m D#m
I got plans to discuss, I got papers to sign, I got ya'll to ignore
D#m
Aye, hold up, hold up, wait a little half a fuckin' second, I'm confused
B Cm B
I ain't never met you, why you talkin' like you're in my fuckin' crew?
D#m
I hope that life will treat you better, I just don't know what you're going through
B
They say my name again behind my back, I'm back, backin' into you (yeah!)
D#m D#m
Why you talkin' like - you got it? Hey, trigger but I can't put a finger on it
D#m
You fail and you fail and you fail and you fail, I give you the boot (the boot!)
A#m D#m
Aye, take it to the roof (the roof!), yeah, drop you outta school (goodbye!)
D#m
Lookin' at me like you know what I be thinkin', I be lookin' back at you
Like what the fuck are you thinkin'? (yeah!)
B
I don't believe in anything that ain't in front of me
You ain't a friend to me, you 'fraid of me, you frontin' like you isn't
D#m
I ain't goin' to college momma, they focus on tuition
I was never in tuition, 'cause you gave me intuition
B E
I never wish for anything, I make it happen, I know it's hard to imagine
B D#m
Your little boy is a savage and a beast (yeah!)
[Chorus]
D#m
Shit changed, you ain't, no no [little boy]
D#m
Car fast, life fast, don't slow [little boy]
D#m
She fast, cash fast, don't dope [little boy]
A#m D#m
Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst [little boy]
D#m
Oh, shit! God damn! What? [little boy]
B
What's that? Oh, man! What? [little boy]
B
Stone cold, stone cold. What? [little boy]
B
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst [little boy]
D#m
Yeah, hey
[Verse 1]
D#m
All this stuff it used to be a little big on me
But now it's fittin' and I'm lovin' it (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, I don't hate on those who hate on me but secretly
Just hate themselves some undercover shit (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, youngin' with a little bit of fame, I'm prayin'
It don't mess me up, but I need to tone it down
N.C.
Yeah, fuck it, fucked around and did some shit in Amsterdam
I'll probly never tell a soul about (yeah!)
D#m
Aye, why you mad at what I'm doin' like we dating?
How many dates we been on, huh?
B
Aye, how many women you kick it with on tour?
N.C.
How many dates I been on? Hmmm
B
Aye, approximately that many, my momma she'd be so angry
Tellin' me I be full of it (woah!)
B
But I ain't changin' for anyone, I've adapted to my environment
Homie, come and look at this!
D#m
I kill everything, I kill everything
They look at me like I caught a body (woah!)
D#m
I was never focused on the fortune, now I gotta be
'Cause they be tryna rob me (woah!)
D#m
Old and new friends say one minute, just a need
It's all these brand new girls and shady groupies (woah!)
D#m
I ain't satisfied with how these people treat me
I don't want no handshakes, salute me, yeah!
N.C.
Shut the door behind you, don't say a word
Let your hair down, I'll be back in a minute (yeah!)
B G#m B
I'm 'bout to show you what this whole entire world's fuckin' missing (that's me!)
B
You popped up at the perfect time of my whole existence
B
I will fly you out, right the fuck now, just give me the word
I am so in, yeah
[Chorus]
D#m
Shit changed, you ain't, no no [little boy]
D#m
Car fast, life fast, don't slow [little boy]
D#m
She fast, cash fast, don't dope [little boy]
A#m D#m
Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst [little boy]
D#m
Oh, shit! God damn! What? [little boy]
B
What's that? Oh, man! What? [little boy]
B
Stone cold, stone cold. What? [little boy]
B
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst [little boy]
[Verse 2]
D#m
Little boy couldn't walk on his own, talk on his own
Yeah yeah, and now he can (yeah!)
D#m A#m
I got my hand on my belt, my chick come along, and it's gettin' outta hand
D#m
I don't argue no more, homie, shut the fuck up, I don't argue no more (no!)
A#m D#m
I got plans to discuss, I got papers to sign, I got ya'll to ignore
D#m
Aye, hold up, hold up, wait a little half a fuckin' second, I'm confused
B Cm B
I ain't never met you, why you talkin' like you're in my fuckin' crew?
D#m
I hope that life will treat you better, I just don't know what you're going through
B
They say my name again behind my back, I'm back, backin' into you (yeah!)
D#m D#m
Why you talkin' like - you got it? Hey, trigger but I can't put a finger on it
D#m
You fail and you fail and you fail and you fail, I give you the boot (the boot!)
A#m D#m
Aye, take it to the roof (the roof!), yeah, drop you outta school (goodbye!)
D#m
Lookin' at me like you know what I be thinkin', I be lookin' back at you
Like what the fuck are you thinkin'? (yeah!)
B
I don't believe in anything that ain't in front of me
You ain't a friend to me, you 'fraid of me, you frontin' like you isn't
D#m
I ain't goin' to college momma, they focus on tuition
I was never in tuition, 'cause you gave me intuition
B E
I never wish for anything, I make it happen, I know it's hard to imagine
B D#m
Your little boy is a savage and a beast (yeah!)
[Chorus]
D#m
Shit changed, you ain't, no no [little boy]
D#m
Car fast, life fast, don't slow [little boy]
D#m
She fast, cash fast, don't dope [little boy]
A#m D#m
Stone cold, hot hot, tsst tsst [little boy]
D#m
Oh, shit! God damn! What? [little boy]
B
What's that? Oh, man! What? [little boy]
B
Stone cold, stone cold. What? [little boy]
B
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst [little boy]
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