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letra de bounce - childish gambino

[intro: tundra]
(hey)
(what y’all want?)
(yessir)
(what you want, b-tches?)
(uh-oh, baby)
(tundra)

[verse 1: tundra]
oh no (oh no)
tundra, gambino
oh no, it’s the childish gambi-no
hit ’em with the chorus, the incredible

ayo, we came to bring the pain to you
that met the grad back in the day, too
emcees with the game wrapped around they finger
one’s a singer, ones a lyrical ringer
yeah, we goin’ ten rounds with every rock star
ought ta get rockets while i rock the
bike and i take my time, they ain’t gon’ lie
and ya, feelin’ the vine cuz i got the insight
ignite, the ceilin’ now it’s burnin’, fire
learnin’ somethin’ desire what i got out out of churnin’, now
y’all turnin’ ya head like owls, oh my god
my soul got charm, [?] ‘cuz y’all
are jealous of the way this fella is playin’
with the beat, i’m livin’ it
like i was the greatest
but i’m k!llin’ it, every play, lit
i doubt that y’all ever heard something so nice in your d-mn life
[chorus: tundra]
i know when they take you down to the wa-ter
gonna wash you out in the river
gonna leave you clean as a whistle
the you gon’ marry the man’s daughter

my flow gon’ take you to the wa-ter
go wash ya ass in the river
i’ll leave y’all clean as a whistle
y’all gon’ arry the mans daughter

[verse 2: childish gambino]
let’s get into this straight
gambino don’t hate
you just give him the mic and pretend like it’s plates
that he might eat off of, the chicken is my finger-l!ckin’, good
motherf-ckas mess with me, they should
‘cuz i’m the best
i give the rest claps for doin what they can
but everybody knows that i’m the man
gambino on a mic once again
you wanna mess with me? you my enemy, not my friend

i give a motherf-cker hard trouble
man, i’m on the double
i may [tip you lego?]
my triple-x i get facts like
ice cube is very rude, dude
you wanna mess with me, i might jump inside of the pool
and swim to the bottom and hold my breath for three hours
until the water turns green, i’m a little sour
cower up in my presence and yo, i’m sayin’
if you got a meter, why the f-ck is we playin’?
i got a million dollars in my, account
motherf-ckers wanna tangle me they, have to bounce
when they hear my flow, i just freestyled in the city
like my name was pokémon and i got a mad beat
as a special move
f-ck with me, i can prove
you’ll get a motherf-cker down when he wanna talk about the dirty south
like atlanta
hang [?]s outside like my name is alabama
for real

[outro: childish gambino]
f-ck y’all
y’all know bout stone mountain
f-ck y’all
now y’all out about my album [?]
[?] that be hatin’
yo
i’m stone mountain, [?]
for real
suburban murderer, that’s [emcee?] like f-ckin… three states [?]
i’m for real y’all
y’all don’t like my sh-t (y’all don’t like my sh-t?)
y’all don’t like my sh-t, y’all can suck my d-ck

- childish gambino

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