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Childish Gambino - Sunrise

This Thanksgiving I was thankful for quite a few things, one of which was that Donald Glover’s album finally came out… and I’m also thankful that it wasn’t a disappointment. I guess having your TV show put on hiatus works out well for some people (I know it hurts, guys, but art is pain).

After taking the internet by storm with Freaks and Geeks last year, I know I wasn’t alone in waiting for his album to drop so if you haven’t already, give it a listen and see the awesomeness for yourself and also check out his Tumblr (yeah, he’s one of us).

- Max

Sign Up Tour

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We’ve posted many videos from Childish Gambino’s last show on the ‘Sign Up Tour’. They may have gotten lost in your dashboard. In case you did miss the videos and still want to check them out, click on the links below and you’ll be taken directly to the post:

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You See Me

Sunrise

I’m A Boss Freestyle

These videos are fantastic. Watch them. Now.

Sunrise

…from Camp

Yeah, nigga, it’s me again
I’m still around, I guess I win
You hear me in your sister’s room like all the time
”Gambino Girl” forever on that bracelet that she bought online

To dudes who couldn’t take it, might I say “asta luego”
‘Cause I’m takin’ all your city like I’m Carmen Sandiego
I am smokin’, I’m on fire, I am blazin’, don’t get hurt
To my wife this is a concert, to my black nerds this is church

From that NYU dorm to the Emirate
Everyone hated me, I’m more hip hop than you’ll ever be
I’m bustin’, bustin’, bustin’, I’m bustin’ on these niggas, man
And nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, n-nothin’ is the same again

You lookin’ dumb as hell, man, forever sleepin’ on ‘em
Your girl is not around, she busy sleepin’ on ‘em
Will he fail? Now that’s the wrong conversation
Terry Gross on the mic, I’m the talk of the nation

Ay, what it do, bitch?
Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit

Ay, what it do, bitch?
Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit

New shit, you didn’t know?
Black rock like a fuckin’ Lost episode
Somethin’ for these black kids to call they own
So when you skatin’ in your driveway you’re not alone

She stayed down like that new coat that I bought her
And them fly Rihanna girls be drinkin’ my coconut water
And I’m lookin’ at her butt, that’s that 20/20 hindsight
My shit be Jackson, Jordan, Bolton, Keaton, Tyson: Five Mikes

Donald Glover, no relation
Always workin’, no vacation
They couldn’t feel me, novocation
Murder verses, the only motive was motivation

Money equals freedom, my point of view since a 3-year-old
I’ve seen it all like I’m John Mayer’s penis hole
Bein’ me? That’s somethin’ that’s so unusual
I seen the future and the future go

Ay, what it do, bitch?
Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit

Ay, what it do, bitch?
Why these other rappers do shit stupid?
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit
Why they be sleepin’ I be on to that new shit

Can’t you hear me, baby?
Can’t you hear me callin’ out your name?
Can’t you hear me, baby?
Oh, can’t you hear me callin’ out your name?

Source: childishgambinolyrics

I Can Hear Your Feet (Sunrise)

…from I AM JUST A RAPPER

Sick, uh
Aye, aye aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye

I do not talk
I do not talk, I am just a rapper

Childish Gambino, hot as a Flamin’ Cheeto
I’m tighter than baby Speedos
I’m shifting another kilo
And that’s because my shit’s dope
Walking past the red rope
The bouncer is my kin folk
So I don’t need credentials

Sick Boi is my clique
I got that shit inside a headlock
Love to make that Bam Bam
We were born to make the bed rock

I am so hip hop
More so than you guys
I am legend
You guys are true lies

Tootsie like some Jenga, shout out to my Topangas
Them thicky thick girls stay wrapped around my finga
Nerdy girls from everywhere, they scope me out like “there he is”
My whole crew’s sick, I’m hanging out with Jerry’s kids

Hold up, motherfucker, it’s Gambini on the microphone
Screaming like your father when he comes home and the light are on
Girls addicted to my dick, my wallet is there methadone
Brain dead niggas love beef, they are vegetables

I am on that fly shit, fuck that, I’m orbiting
My face is everywhere, fuck that, I’m Norbiting

I can feel your heat, momma
I can hear your feet, momma

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