| What the fuck do y’all niggas really want?
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| I went with realness instead
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| But all the «real niggas» I know either crazy or dead
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| Yeah, I dropped the free EP for these other kids to feel a lot
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| Niggas keep asking on whether this dude’s for real or not
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| I’m not trying to come hard, I’m trying to come me
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| That’s why these older songs that I used to make I’d release free
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| What’s the point of rap if you can’t be yourself, huh?
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| That’s why I come first like my cell phone
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| I’m a role model, I am not these other guys
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| I rap about my dick and talk about what girls is fly
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| I know it’s dumb, that’s the fucking reason I’m doing it
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| So why does everyone have a problem with talking stupid shit?
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| Or is it real shit?
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| ‘Cause sometimes that stupid shit is real shit
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| Like when you make out with your best friend’s baby sis
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| You know the one with short hair you used to babysit?
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| (See, that’s not even right)
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| You with a different girl like each and every fucking night
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| And kiss her while she’s sleeping and sneak out the front to catch a flight
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| That’s not life, dude
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| It’s just making up for fucks I missed in high school
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| I keep it wrapped until I meet the right one
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| 'Cause I ain’t Mumford, I ain’t tryin' to have sons
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| All I wanted was some more like Ashton
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| I ain’t the coolest but I know I got passion
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| I got passion!
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| «Baby, I’m on the edge»
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| She said, «Why you gotta act so strange?»
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| I said, «Baby, I’m on the edge»
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| She said, «Why you gotta act so strange?»
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| I said, «Baby, I’m on the edge»
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| She said, «Why you gotta act so strange?»
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| I said, «Baby, I’m on edge»
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| Said, «Why you gotta act so strange?»
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| Am I serious? |
| I don’t even know
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| Are you hearing this? |
| This shit is laughable
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| I ain’t trying, I’m doing, these other rappers are foolish
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| I got fame, my A&R's a computer
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| Is there room in the game for a lame who rhymes?
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| Who wears short shorts and makes jokes sometimes?
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| My nigga like, «I'd get you MTV if I could, man
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| But Pitchfork only likes rappers who crazy or hood, man»
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| So, I guess we gon' see
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| I ain’t Curren$y, but if there ain’t money in my name please murder me
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| Sometimes I feel like I ain’t supposed to be here
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| Sometimes I wake up, I don’t want to be here
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| My mom loves to text me Psalm verses
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| She don’t look at me like I’m the same person
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| I used to be the sweet one, but things change
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| And I don’t want them missing a son like Bon’s last name
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| And all my uncles alcoholics, shame on me
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| I drink whiskey till I’m grounded, no TV
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| I wanna go inside the club with no gold piece
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| And walk in with no I.D. |
| and No I. D
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| No matter how far the hood seems
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| We all still got hood dreams
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| I always wanted to get picked on the cool team
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| But alone is exactly how I should be
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| I really wanna do her right and it doesn’t matter
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| We’ve got all the shine we need to find
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| We need to find
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| We need to find |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All The Shine , by - Childish Gambino. Song from the album Camp, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп