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Song «II Worldstar» von Childish Gambino.

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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2013 12 10 (album)
Label: Glassnote GLS 0152
Songwriter Donald Glover & Ludwig Goransson
Produktion: Donald Glover & Ludwig Goransson
Genre: Hip-Hop - Traprap - Horrortrap

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Childish Gambino
Donald Glover
Ludwig Goransson
Donald Glover
Ludwig Goransson

Lyrics

[Intro] "Ooh!"—"Damn!" "Fuck outta here, dawg"—"Ooh!" "What's up? What's up? Don't, don't try to jump me, don't try to jump me!" "You got it, I ain't even wanna fight homies. You got it, cuz." "Damn!"—"You got his–" [Verse 1] (Blow up) Worldstar before rap, you already know that So Fresh Prince, they about to bring the show back Listening to Kilo, weekend cost a kilo Hair so long, I'm about to bring the fro back Phone call gotta say "Moshi Moshi" (Moshi Moshi) Girlfriend actin' all wishy-washy (wishy-washy) It's your birthday, make it earthquake Fell in love with a nigga like a mermaid (Daddy, I love him!) That's a first date, uhh Nobody think about it, worst case, uhh Best case, we the front page, uhh 10K on the first day, uhh Yeah, motherfucker, take your phone out To record this, ain't nobody can ignore this I'm more or less a moral-less individual Making movies with criminals, tryin' to get them residuals When it all go crazy When I hear that action, I'ma be Scorsese My nigga, hold it horizontal, man, be a professional Damn, my nigga, be a professional, what you doing, man? [Interlude] Get up, get up Get the man right here (*screams*) Worldstar! Worldstar! (Worldstar) Worldstar! (Worldstar) Worldstar! Worldstar! ('star!) [Verse 2] My girl ain't bad (My girl ain't bad), she more like evil When I'm lookin' in the mirror (In the mirror), how fly's this negro? She on Hollywood and Vine (Vine), thinkin' that she Hollywood on Vine (Vine) Makin' movies with her friends all the time Showin' off her ass, that's a net twerk (Twerk) But I saw through it like a wet shirt (Hol' up) Drive slow 'cause you might swerve off it (Swerve off it) Still eat and the hate so salty (So salty) Put shrooms in my roommate's coffee And got more likes than a white girl talking More hits than a fight comp Where they fight cops 'til they stop, when I heard shots Watching dude drop from a Glock at a—(*shots fired*) Ohhh, Worldstar! Let me flash on 'em, we all big brother now Lil' sis, let her run around Money talking, you know the sound—Brrt! Money counter—Brrrt! AK—Brrrt! Cell phone—Brrrt! Hello? [Interlude: Steve G. Lover] Yo, bro, man, check out that video I just sent you, man This shit is hilarious, man, it's like this kid, man, he got like sh– He got like hit on the side of the head, man, he's like freakin' out Like, heh, it's like he think he completely lost blood and shit Hahaha, it's hilarious, man... [Outro] (Worldstar! Worldstar! Worldstar!) We don't wanna be on (Worldstar! Worldstar!) And all I wanna be is a (Worldstar! Worldstar!) We don't wanna be on (Worldstar! Worldstar!) And all I wanna be is a (Worldstar! Worldstar!) We don't wanna be on (Worldstar! Worldstar!) And all I wanna be is a–