Childish Gambino - Freaks and Geeks [Instrumental] [HQ] video free download


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Duration: 03:58
Uploaded: 2011/04/12

A monster of a beat. A fucking Hulk. A goddamn Juggernaut. Godzilla shit. King Kongly.

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All credit goes to the incredible talent of Childish Gambino (Donald Glover) and his partner in musical crime, Ludwig Goransson.

Comments

8 years ago

Christian Hirtzel

Trash posting is so easy though, you just rhyme about personal shit no one knows or gives a fuck about and then no one can read it because they have no idea what it sounds like in your head.For example, this bull I pulled out of my ass in 30 minutes or soThis bitch is telling me that I been fuckin with my health,But she ain't know shit nah she a useless little elf,Hop on Santa's blue sackShow me shawty's cute stackLet me know you on your backBitch I got racks on racks on racks on racks on---Hold up, listen to the way you talkinGive me an obstacle I fuck it down,Less swag than Stephen HawkingMan no wonder the only fire here is lit under your ass,You never had class,Burn that fedora, cracka, you can't use the race card pass,Race car sass,Nascar redneck's sister's flabby pasty ass,Shotgun wedding time: you're stuck here,Running gets you shot downSit down, drink that beer,Try to figure out howYou got here like a funk soul brother... Man why'd you ever try to fuck her?Even if she Ali Brie you know you'd never finishUnless you really trusted her but that bitch spittin YiddishEvery time your back turned so you don't hear shitTake an hour and a half to get my Moses snake to spitAnd it's all venom, 'least for herAnd I still kinda hope it burnedBut maybe that's why I know it burned,Because I know I felt spurned... Everyone in the game got a head problemAnd if it stays then we're gonna have a dead problemBut if you know a guy, think you can talk to him?If we're the freaks then we know trust really comes slim,So we fight it aloneI just came up with that. It's literally the stupidest shit. Welcome to the internet.

8 years ago

Earl Vasquez

rappers sleeping, need a blanket? its gets frio for real, reels of villainy mischief stealing my projections success is my prediction, so intuitive as Lennon said spread the piece, dime or a dub many wise men met their mind with a snub but this life's too much to let go, dissociative soul to keep, can't stand too close to the pigs know they miss whiffs of the smoke that been lit mysticschizoid symptomatic since ive been dismissing class, tendencies of man in a void when there's half truths heard on demand, pass, tools, turds, cool swerve acting on noise packed inside my brain, meditate on the choices evermore made latercreature, creator constantly settling all differences leaving opposites in need of a physician's attention a move's always pending, depending on bull sent this way that aint a legend's move lament, moods in disarray storm in my head, so instead ill just brew incredible rapt-used to this once in a blue moon battling these devilish senseswho knew? we got a 6th, hominid be in tune, commas are pauses between sentences fuck your deposits or withdrawals grab some adderall, study up, am said a mean thing imma call her uhpsych, not anymore, your flaws are decor remaining in awe? not for for long monogamy is imprisonment as far as the audience response is motivating seeing a summit in my mind, a lotus being float, coast away with potent strain stuck in cells we all are organs framed in gold flesh is desensitized, tie dye a tee dont taint your soul, dont stick to society

9 years ago

Dacarre Walker

Only over because of thisisacommentry but this is a good song!!

9 years ago

Madison Sowell

If all the world, world…. could step to one tuneBounce to one beat... spare to make roomFor all the miles traveled, under the same moonNight workers, day laborsBig spenders, no paperAll love and all haterThey only hate what they aint gotAnd a lover gives it all on the very spotFor the love of God... even money rotsImagine if we all combined…...Gave up every dollar bill, down to the last dimeWould the government pay a penny for our timeOr would they work to control the mindIt might be too late, the truth has been tooThe beat says Oh Yea like the Kool-aid man, hope he bust throughTo bring the juiceFlavors came in many colorsEnjoyed by equal brothersA nice batch whipped up by a loving motherDamn, my mind has too many avenues I could stay in a cave of absolute secludeAs the world turns, I realize that I must too Turn the tide of conflict, turn the tide of warTurn the zealous pride, the fuck y'all fight forwhoa, no structure to this flow…... just typing shitDon't treat like me a culture dish, break me down like a scientistJust go with the chemical that tells your heart to go fuck wit it

9 years ago

YesnoonseY

First off.... I'm not a rapper

9 years ago

Ogun Smith

*Childish Gambino - Freaks and Geeks [Instrumental]*

9 years ago

SupremeHD

R.I.P NMZS *~*

9 years ago

ellie m

Gambino is a mastermind, fuck a bitch to pass the timeMass Appeal, orange rind, smoke your green, I'm spendin' mineThe beat is witches brew, but beware this shit is potentE.E. cummin' on her face, now that's poetry in motionYeah, Gambino make it work, I'm the boss move somethin'Yeah, this cool fuckin' suits me, swag two buttonThese girls be actin' crazy when they're dancin', Black SwanI ain't fuckin' at the club, put your clothes back onThis beat is a disaster, 9/11 this trackRappers wanna battle me, I have to mail their heads backAnd my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the FockersI am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walkerLeavin' with your girl when we last seen each otherYou fuckin' with the baddest like we tag team RihannaFly girl on her knees, she don't wanna come near meMy dick is too big, there's a big bang theoryGot her picture in my iPhone, what do y'all think?While y'all niggas masturbate, I'm in that Ariel PinkIf I am just a rapper man, you coulda fooled meI'm the shit, when these dudes talk, they talkin' bull me[Verse 2:]I'm down with the black girls of every single cultureFilipino, Armenian girls on my sofaYeah I like the white girls, sometimes we get togetherNeed a thick chick though, so it's black and yellow, black and yellowLove is a trip, but fuckin' is a sportAre their Asian girls here? Minority ReportPut your team on the map, Blake Griffin on the courtNiggas bitin' off my tracks, need a knife and a forkWe the illest, need a nurse, here's the cheque, grab your purseUnless we fuckin', then I'll pay for all the food on the Earth, manI got some pussy that was insaneSo insane, it's an enemy of BatmanI'm Dominant, niggas call me faggot cause they closetedI'm hot as shit, comin' outta the backside of a rocket shipIt's Monster shit, you dude's are the opposite of LochnessesRespond to this, we can squash the beef right now like sausagesChillin' with my n-words, say that like a white kidYes you're booty's big as hers, say that to my white bitchSo she don't get embarrassed, my dick is made of carrotsBunnies wantin' to be fed and I meant honeys, oh forget itI have worked all Winter, I will not fail SummerIn the back of the bush, like Gavin Rossdale's drummerYeah, my stinger's in her flower, I hope she let's me pollenateWorkin' hard as shit, yeah this beat is made from concentrateNigga can't you tell that my sample of AdeleWas so hot, I got these hood niggas blowin' up my cell?Swag out the ass, I'm the man, fuck chicoTook the G out your waffle, all you got left is your egoThink about it for a second, man we eatin', where's your breakfast?Man, you hungry have this sandwich, got my wallet, Cheese and LettuceAn elephant never forgets, so my dick remembers everythin'Green inside your wallet is that pussy open sesameRunnin' the game, fuck am I sayin', runnin' the Earth, give me a monthTold all you niggas I'm in it to win it cause havin' an Emmy just wasn't enoughYou get sloppy drunk, I stay whiskey neatMy clique should be cancelled, Freaks and Geeks

9 years ago

The SongBird6661

I enjoyed that I subscribed can you subscribe and look at my first video Its short lol Thanks I'm a singer/Songwriter new account but have following on I.G Ill follow back thank you and let me know how u like it. :)

9 years ago

Juan Lopez

Oh god filthy frank was right...

9 years ago

Brolawful1

Pull wit the squad like Olimar, We goin far,Seein' quasars,and the nexus,News want the next hit, Wag the dog tip,dang, once while,I gotta freestyle,not rap, freestyle,be spontaneous, just sit back and relax,World don't need me to stop Galactus,You see, It's common for me to comment,on issues, especially on the flabbergasting, misuse, of power, I need stop talking like narrator out comic strip, Need to stop talking like invader zim,I'm him, I'm the guy,who's consciousness, won't turn off, That's a turn off, Invisible cloth, I need it, so I won't feel needy, paronoid or conceded,Like a dude be, Like movie, please assist me.P.S. I'm new to this keyboard thing... so yeah...

9 years ago

teezy9989

Lyrical content today is underratedKeep it faded, keep it movingEvery day is like a fucking movieSo rock with Tuneci and keep it tuned inNah, I’m good, I think I’d rather speakOn the matters of the heart, take it a little deeperThan society is, sharin' my beliefs with, ignore the fucking politicians speaking Freaking and geeking became the sequence of my weekendsTry to practice what the hell I’m fucking preaching but I’m practically beating My brains in, trying to keep from getting caged inConstantly raging, against a force that seems facelessAnd I’m trying to face this face in the mirrorUsed to feel inferior, but now it’s all getting clearerHear ya rappers on the radio, you all sounded familiarSo here I fucking am to stand tall and get weirderLost in interior dilemmas, chilly wintersBlazing hot summers in the fucking forest getting splintersSmoking trees playing beer pong, all the same shitAnd then a man comes along that isn’t basicWith music ageless, a change from all the same shitBetter pump the breaks quick, soar like Bucky LasekAll the flavors in the world, so little homie taste thisAll the flavors in the world, so little homie blaze thisThe big homie made this, checking out the new additionNever slippin, why you tripping, cause a man is on a mission?And I plan to go and get it, I’ll be damned if I miss thisChance to own the rap game that I’m practically pissingOn, go beyond, all the lyrics in this songHope you hear it when I’m gone, feeling fearless, staying strong Incidentally, this song is steady ticking like a bombBut if I keep this shit along I’ll be hitting like king kong Smashing on these mc’s and the damsel in distressWill be yelling you’re the best, with my hand up in her dressAnd I’m dancing with the rest, you’re looking like a hot messSo I smoke away my stress, all my strains made to impressNot the same page like the rest, bitch I’m fancy like the refI don’t mean no disrespect but it’s best to check your neckGo ahead and eat this beef and then just leave the check to chefAnd if that ain’t what you need, I’ll leave you bleeding like the rest I’m creeping like I’m death, then I hit you like a sniperShouts to Eminem! Who’s paying the Pide Piper?Time for smoke sessions, just looking for my lighterAlways gliding high, just racking up flight milesBabying the rap game, these lyrics are the formulaTeething at the moment, pretty soon and it’ll grow to aFull grown beast, annihilation ArmageddonBack just in fucking time to reteach the same lesson

9 years ago

Frank DeCesare

Lyrical content today is underratedKeep it faded, keep it movingEvery day is like a fucking movieSo rock with Tuneci and keep it tuned inNah, I’m good, I think I’d rather speakOn the matters of the heart, take it a little deeperThan society is, sharin' my beliefs with, ignore the fucking politicians speaking Freaking and geeking became the sequence of my weekendsTry to practice what the hell I’m fucking preaching but I’m practically beating My brains in, trying to keep from getting caged inConstantly raging, against a force that seems facelessAnd I’m trying to face this face in the mirrorUsed to feel inferior, but now my visions getting clearerHear you rappers on the radio, you all sounded familiarSo here I fucking am to stand tall and get weirderUh, lost in interior dilemmas, chilly wintersBlazing hot summers in the fucking forest getting splintersSmoking trees playing beer pong, all the same shitAnd then a man comes along that isn’t basicWith music ageless, a change from all the same shitBetter pump the breaks quick, soar like Bucky LasekAll the flavors in the world, so little homie taste thisAll the flavors in the world, so little homie blaze thisThe big homie made this, checking out the new additionNever slippin, why you tripping, cause a man is on a mission?And I plan to go and get it, I’ll be damned if I miss thisChance to own the rap game that I’m practically pissingOn, go beyond, all the lyrics in this songHope you hear it when I’m gone, feeling fearless, staying strong Incidentally, this song is steady ticking like a bombBut if I keep this shit along I’ll be hitting like king kong Smashing on these mc’s and the damsel in distressWill be screaming you’re the best, with my hand up in her dressAnd I’m dancing with the rest, you’re looking like a hot messSo I smoke away my stress, all my strains made to impressNot the same page like the rest, bitch I’m fancy like the refI don’t mean no disrespect but it’s best to check your neckGo ahead and eat this beef and then just leave the check to chefAnd if that ain’t what you need, I’ll leave you bleeding like the rest I’m creeping like I’m death, then I hit you like a sniperShouts to Eminem! Who’s paying the Pide Piper?Time for smoke sessions, just looking for my lighterAlways gliding high, just racking up flight milesBabying the rap game, these lyrics are the formulaTeething at the moment, pretty soon and it’ll grow to aFull grown beast, annihilation ArmageddonBack just in fucking time to reteach the same lesson

9 years ago

Frank DeCesare

Lyrical content today is underrated/Keep it faded, keep it moving/Every day is like a fucking movie/So rock with Tuneci and keep it tuned in/Nah, I’m good, I think I’d rather speak/On the matters of the heart, take it a little deeper/Than society is, share my beliefs with, ignore the fucking politicians speaking/Freaking and geeking became the sequence of my weekends/Try to practice what the fuck I’m preaching but I’m practically beating/My brains in, trying to keep from getting caged in/Constantly raging, against a force that seems faceless/And I’m trying to face this face in the mirror/Used to feel inferior, but now it’s all getting clearer/Hear ya rappers on the radio, you'll all sounded familiar/So here I fucking am to stand tall and get weirder/

9 years ago

Nakeah Decaille

I love the beat only the lyrics weren't that great to me 

9 years ago

Gumby blue

his beats are always amazing

9 years ago

Jonny Belk

You listen to recycled pop like sodas falling in the trashcanIf all you care about is getttin head, marry Ms. Pac ManThat man, the opposite of batman I try to run away and evade you like the tax manRaise the ceiling, hit the roofieAlways talk all through the moviesInception cuz contraception ain’t there when you screwin groupiesYou a contradiction, like GoofyPut yo dick on, those boobiesYou like a light bulb, so how many people it take to screw you?Everyone who knew you but you had no clueCuz you never turned brightBut you only turned on in the dark like a night lightAre you alright?Fat chance like a loaded dieCuz you murder bran cells, don’t need no alibiSo I’m gonna pack my bags and then I’ll say goodbyeYou are in too deep and you’re a shallow guyI’m a Simon Cowell guy, critical but not idolizedGraduation night at my school I was hypnotizedPeople laughing at me and I looked them straight in the eyesAm I just a joke to you, do I even know you?You like me now but I’m just me, you’re fake like tofuKamehameha, fight me, I’m GokuI’ll get my imaginary friend, Blue, Eduardo too, you still think I’m funny when I’m gonna fucking choke you?I’m too weak for this shit, constipationYou can smoke trees but remember moderationDon’t burn the whole forest down, have conservationSmokey bear, I don’t care what you do or who you screwBut, please do something outside of the boxSo I’m not boxed in when I talkCuz there’s so many of you that they have in stockTryna be set with a Cougar so suck some Courtney CoxI guess I’d rather be the butt of the joke than the dickBut I wanna join this clique and I wanna get a chickThough my raps are slick, never ghetto-ish, never get my wishThat I get money and a hot whipTossing salad I would tell you where the lettuce is, those are fetishesI would be so sick I’d need some medicineFuck being genuine, I’d be tougher than venisonBen Tenison, stay out later than 10 a.m.But I’m feelin 10 again cuz everybody stuntinTryna find some Benjamins, stop pushin my buttonI’d live life in reverse, maybe then I’d have somethinMaybe then I’d be cool, maybe then I’d stop frontinCuz everyone’s a clone and I’m fuckin aloneBy that I mean I fuck myself and I’m on my ownDouble entendre patented by Jonny BelkYou can kiss my dairy-aire, Harvey MilkSo put your fist up in the air, can’t beat em then join emEveryone’s so similar, you look like you’re conjoined twinsEveryone’s so similar, you look like you were born in sinDevilish, horny grin, sorry if I’m boring himYa, no originalityNo personalityFuck this mentalitySmokin on those cali trees, spitting out your fallaciesImma start a Mortal Kombat, fatalityAnd I’m just tryna get away from this normalityThis is not a dream, this shit is realitySometimes I feel like I’m a pussy like Halle B.Tryna make it so these douchebags don’t get to meTake your women into bedZombie glare, sheets turn redCome out of the room, you would think they’re on the Walking DeadHow bout you look me in the eyes and we talk insteadYou’re more down than a demon giving headYou going golfin just to hit it from the greenMind all warped from the pictures on the screenDo you really mean that? Show me where the memes atGot a new app and you tweeted it in all capsWhat about my new rap?Why you even do that?So I can call yall nuts, you were like screw thatI’m like Conan, about to go barbaricI’d rather be a joke than be generic

9 years ago

Stag

Sick ass beat

9 years ago

android11x

good beat, great instrumental

9 years ago

blahblahuma

What's the point in wasting time/Convincing you I can rhyme when I know my flow is capable of holding the dark from light/Let's get this right, Im out of sight/You can't perceive me with your eyes but you can feel my very essence through the bars I tend to write/Oh my, line for line, Im the finest of my time if you could rate me numerically then use infinity signs I'll cross T's while you dot your I's, Imma fly and then touch the sky,,Your vision is prescriptive mine is ever unlimited pitted against a menace like I is quite a predicament, use caution as you breathe and be careful with spoken sentences/ I'll partition the whole world and spur drama with hidden messages you get it kids.

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