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childish gambino – the rocker testo

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“the rocker”

[intro – continues in background]
mr. gambino, mr. mr. gambino [12x]

uh, they call me the rocker
uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh
uhh, they call me the rocker
i get down like 2pac and big poppa
some say he too birds, you can’t stop him
n-gg-z got too much beef like two whoppers
look at my clockers, it’s about time
for a n-gg- to mature like a gl-ss of fine wine
ain’t no n-gg- alive can outshine
i get sneaks, but don’t pay like i’m crime
i run this b-tch, cause i’m will smith
cause i am legend and you just hitch
but naw i’m hitch, cause i get b-tches
well i got more than one so call me eight hitches
we ain’t got riches, just some nice kicks
so call me bruce lee who’s dressed in nice sh-t
haters think i’m lame and girls think i’m sick
but both of them groups is riding my d-ck

yeah, they call me the rocker
call me mr. gambino
uh-huh, check this out! i’m fly like birds
and i spit real sh-t so my flow like t-rds
and my words absurd so i turn it all around
so my mouth is my -ss and i sh-t when i’m loud
and i’m black and i’m proud, and i’m white and i’m rich
so f-ck it, i’m a martian, i’m lilo and st-tch
n-gg-z say i sound like weezy and sh-t
well he the best in the game so what’s wrong with that?
are you trying to tell me that my rhymes is fat?
call me usain bolt cause i run the track
n-gg- i’m sick of that, stop comparin me to people
i know my voice funny like my name john heder
and i’m out of this world and i’m hot like sp-ce heaters
and my girl top down so i call her two seater
my iphone blast like tnt
i text back to homegirl, “what’chu know ’bout me?”
i’m in n.y.c. or in a-t-l
and my wallet stay fat like kenan plus kel
n-gg- what’s that smell, cause my sh-t don’t stink
cause my shirt bright blue and my shoes hot pink
and i finish this drink that i call a twin tower
two bud lights and a whiskey sour
where i fall down, that sh-t is ground zero
little kids sayin “there goes my hero!”
hahahaha; they call me the rocker, n-gg-!

uh, they call me the rocker
yo, i’m out man

- childish gambino testo

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