Childish Gambino – Shoulda Known | Lyrics & Video

Hot stuff! "Shoulda Known" is a brand new song by rapper, Childish Gambino premiered on Philadelphia's Wired 96.5 on Friday, June 15th. He took to twitter after the debut and wrote, "New Gambino song they just played is called 'Shoulda Known,' Request it if you wanna hear it again."

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[Hook:]
One love
You can let it out
You can let it out
You can let it out, cuz
Shoulda known, shoulda known
Shoulda known, shoulda known

[Verse 1:]
Bino. I’m so for real-o
Green like I’m Cee Lo
Hangin’ out with Kilo… Kish
Smokin’ on that keisha
I’m gonna need that visa
I’m working on everything that I’m touching man
I’m bussin’ two white Russians drinking themselves
But it’s still ain’t nothing yo
It’s East side if you can’t tell
North Decatur and Glendale
So f-ck y’all, all y’all, if y’all don’t like me… good
Put that on my partner man, I wish a n-gga would
I say we ain’t playing man I hope that’s understood
I’m in my zone though
f-cking round with that 4-0
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Eating my mamas salmon but skipping on the risotto
Girl said that she need the follows
Tweet her and she’ll do any
Man, I’m trying to stay off
Readin’ em makes me angry
On the back on the tour bus
Recording the two of us
Stacks at the Apple store
Man this ballin’ is new to us
Trying to make amends
Bailing on all my friends
n-gga went to the clubs
And beats to Gucci instead
Man I’m feelin’ right
My n-gga Fam yelling “don’t stop”
Half my crew is always faded on some lowtop
Stopped drinking for the most part
My only vices all our pictures on my laptop
Screaming at me saying “I ain’t what you really want”
Christina’s parents baby all I make is Milians
We got the shows, we got the paper, but I want respect
So tell the haters we ain’t quitting yet
Let ‘em know

[Hook:]
One love
You can let it out
You can let it out
You can let it out, cuz
Shoulda known, shoulda known
Shoulda known, shoulda known

[Verse 2:]
One love, the thing that hasn’t changed
My parents lost their job
It’s so cold in the A
Now that I’m 1 percent, I send most of it home
I want to stunt but she need to pay off her student loans
“And everybody saying get it while you hitting man”
“We want them harder beats, that 808 you slipping man”
Dude is so stupid popping anything they hand me
In that parking lot pimping and politicking in Miami
In that home of the D where they sell that cake batter
Heard a voice in the back, came from all the fake rappers
That I sh-tted on, sh-tted on
sh-tted on, sh-tted on
Rap your soul, dude, let the mike blaze
Show ‘em A-Town, East Side, all day
I put it on, I put it on
I put it on, I put it on
Life is somethin’ IMAX
Film is at a climax
I ain’t even started
Was it stupid I departed?
Man, probably, but now we do the things we always wanted
Be proud of me, cause I am undoubtedly a force to be reckoned with
Please somebody cum laude me
Graduated, anticipated the hatred and doubted me
Not a prodigy, just a hard worker from the Dean’s List
But most these rappers do so-so like a seamstress
Jesus

[Hook:]
One love
You can let it out
You can let it out
You can let it out, cuz
Shoulda known, shoulda known
Shoulda known, shoulda known

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Childish Gambino ft. Beck – Silk Pillow | Lyrics & Video

On May 30, 2012, Childish Gambino released a brand new track through his website which he named "Silk Pillow" (via his Twitter account). It features the four-time platinum artist, Beck rapping on few verses. The song will be Gambino's third single taken from his upcoming mixtape due out soon. The pair co-produced the song together.

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[Verse 1: Beck]
Centrifugal force pulling me off-course, in a horse race
Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place
On videotape surveillance playback
Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
Fall off of the face of the Earth with chase
The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
“Don’t shoot the piano player” I heard them say
It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught
Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless
As you read it out loud, at least I was being relatively honest
Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
Leaking sawless from the sawdust
While your doppleganger stands copless
No one notices, they got their own dramas
Drama-rama’s mellow dramas
You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
And wonder why you can’t turn traumas into nirvanas

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
Don’t mess your head up, still run with these young bucks
Still runnin’ on jet fuel, still pimpin’ on what-what
What was I thinkin’? I wasn’t
What am I drinkin’? I’m buzzin’
Speakin’ of weekends I used to fuck with your cousin
I used to rap about nothin’, now I rap about nothin’
But that nothin’ was somethin’ that ain’t nobody was bumpin’
See I still got it boo-boo, just a battle, do you
Wonders if you don’t wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu
I bet your daughter’s perfect, he say it like he know you
My daughter isn’t living yet, at water village idiot
Their flow’s dumb, but that royalty’s the silliest
Now

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
Someone tell these n-ggas I ain’t fuckin’ ’round
Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
Livin’ for the present, n-gga we fuck futures
Sippin’ on some whiskey, these b-tches drinkin’ Kombucha
Recession means more oppression, these n-ggas will shoot ya
Rio de Janeiro, these b-tches lookin’ like Xuxa
Talk with anacondas, at least I’m bein’ honest
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I’m tryin’ to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas
Baby mama, I’m your baby, mama
Man, let your boy drown, they ain’t save me, momma
They ain’t save me momma
They ain’t save me momma
Silk pillow for that new weave
Silk pillow for that new weave

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Childish Gambino – Eat Your Vegetables | Lyrics & Video

Introducing a brand new song entitled "Eat Your Vegetables" performed by American rapper/actor, Childish Gambino surfaced recently. No one is certain if this will land on his upcoming project or not but it’s some new material nonetheless. His first studio album, Camp, was released on November 15, 2011 and he is expected to come with with another mixtape 'Swoosh' later this year.

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[Verse 1:]
D-Money ho
All we do is tell them so
Why we look professional
And you look like a talent show
All we do is bank, royalty forever
Find a bad b-tch, bring her home like a veteran
Make her waffles, with pecans
I’m eating, one free hand
Been saying that we roll with the illest
Like roaches in the kitchen, go and watch a n-gga kill it
I’m a P-I-M-P, why we spelling
Cause there’s K-I-Ds around
DeKalb County, where you at
If you with me, holla back
ATL done got them here
Bankhead Row turned Hollowell
Percocet’s for my kinfolk
My girl look like Miss Info
Y’all been slow, I been told
Y’all Kinkos, copy ho
No I ain’t drunk, I just text badly
Running through paper like a pep rally
When I’m in your city better get rowdy
I spit Downy, no sh-t ’bout me
Stone Mountain Georgia, got something for ya
Killing bars, I’m a lawyer
Baby drinking Goya, girl put your shades on
Man I die for my hood, Trayvon

[Hook:]
D-Money, get em, get em, get em
D-Money, get em, get em, get em
D-Money, get em, get em, get em
D-Money, get em, get em, get em

[Verse 2:]
He talk sh-t, he better not
Rap game, my wet spot
I f-cked y’all, you f-cked up
Like white girls with dreadlocks
So dread not, I rowboat
These hoes know, no photos
My girl ball like Lobo
Then she blow my Casey
And Jojos, where the f-ck my money at
In the hood like I’m fixing a Pontiac
On deck with a gang of black Kennedies
Eight goons and they all got felonies
Still getting money like white folks
Still got quotes like Geico
I don’t know French, that’s my fruit
Never not funny like fat jokes
(Like when someone is like, “what happened to Chris?”
And you turn around and there’s a fat guy that kind of looks like Chris
And you like, “oh sh-t” and laughing and sh-t)
And I’m back in this b-tch
And I’m black and I’m rich
And I’m cashing it in for some fashion and sin
For some matching with them, yeah
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Got a stank ho with me
Driving around and I run the whole city
Everybody know she got ten gold biddies
But nobody cares like it’s J-Cole/Diggy
Jordon Diddy on my stereo
High on shrooms like Mario
Salvia, shamanic drugs
F-ck my life, they on to us
I’m fly as f-ck

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
F-ck y’all, I come hard
Like Spongebob, my friends stars
Like Friendster, nobody gonna remember you
Whack dudes, they like you
But only for a day or two
They hated you
From now on, like D-Money
Like faze on, I hate on that
Lame song they play on, that play on
I can’t take, royalty
On my sh-t, on my dick
I can’t wait
Toe to toe, I bang sh-t
Homophobes on gay sh-t
You don’t know the hoes I hang with
My bungalow’s like Vegas
Had a couple million but I put them in her stomach
She like, “oh my god, I’m coming”
I kiss her neck and she love it
Yeah we got a safe word, so we never use it
And I’m hiding all these bruises in a shirt I got from Houston
Got her using the acoustics
In my cruiser’s new Isuzu
And who knew I’d be on Hulu with two dudes I used to Google
I’m frugal with time, every girl’s a dime
When your bank account’s mine

[Hook]

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Childish Gambino – Hold You Down | Lyrics & Video

This is a hot newly surfaced track titled "Hold You Down" by American rapper, Childish Gambino, another track from his forthcoming fourth studio album titled 'Camp' set for release on November 15, 2011. Camp was put on NPR for streaming on November 6th, 2011. Hit like below if you’re excited to hear the track!

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[Hook:]
Ooh, I want it, yeah
Whenever you need my help
I'll hold you down, oh
Ooh, you want it, yeah
Motherf-ck these n-ggas
Tryin' to hold me down, oh
Yeah, uh
Why in the f-ck these n-ggas try and hold me down, ohh

[Verse 1:]
You such a f-ckin' lame
It's what they used to yell back in seventh grade
My momma said she'd get me that new jacket when the cost go down
Hit the office, stole some Tommy Hill from lost and found
Not bad for a family of foster child
Lookin' fly man, I'm flossin' now
But them n-ggas saw through me
Are you serious? What is this?
Took the jacket off third period, ellipsis
Listening to "Sky is the Limit" on my Walkman
Thinking if Biggie can make it through it, man then I can
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I always wanted that
But my persona was always more of that Arthur Ash
But no love for the son of a commuter
Who was a radio head and okay at them computers
At the post office
It's funny how you smoke n-ggas then you start coffins
All my people need throat lozenge
My fear is dead
Ambition drove the hearse
But n-ggas got my feelin' I ain't black enough to go to church
Culture shock at barber shops cause I ain't hood enough
We all look the same to the cops, ain't that good enough?
The black experience is blackened serious
Cause being black, my experience, is no one hearin' us
White kids get to wear whatever hat they want
When it comes to black kids one size fits all

[Hook]

[Break:]
We the baddest n-gga, we the baddest n-gga
You hear me?
We the baddest n-gga, we the baddest n-gga
We the baddest n-gga, we the baddest

[Verse 2:]
The reason that they say I'm nothin' what they seen or heard's
The same reason Will Smith always opposite Latino girls
They only see you how they wanna see you
'Til you make them see you in some other way
I'm trippin' off the other day
Cause God knows what these white kids sayin'
Dude you're not not racist cause The Wire's in your Netflix cue
Subtle racism
It's hard to pin it cause you'd only understand
If you were me for just a minute
This one kid said somethin' that was really bad
He said I wasn't really black because I had a dad
I think that's kinda sad
Mostly cause a lot of black kids think they should agree with that
If you're a father, you should stick around if you could
Cause even if you're bad at it, you get Tiger Woods
MJ
We warriors, we all need senseis
Change everything that we've done so far
I don't mean makin' B.E.T. T.E.R
I mean just the way that we see each other
I won't stop until they say, "James Franco is the white Donald Glover"
Yeah, these n-ggas wanted Cookie but instead I gave 'em Loch Ness
Sick Boi for life, my swag is in a hospice
Aimin' for the throne, Jay and Ye said to watch that
They ask me what I'm doin', I say I'm stealin' rock back
N-gga

[Hook x2]

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