Kendrick Lamar "Halloween Freestyle" Lyrics

"Halloween Freestyle" Lyrics

Kendrick Lamar

 

• Real rap, I knock rhymes right off of your skull cap
  You can't see me when I step into the booth
  Your wish list, K.Dot, yeah I'm the truth
  Stuntin, you'd better get your broom
  Cause I'm flying with witches and we're going to the moon
  With this album, debut at that
  I'm so fly I might float with the bats
  Y'all know the most
  Biggie and Pac, they behind me as my ghosts
  Cause you think they write for me when I step into the drop
  My shit is so sweet, candy flavored, no you're not
  Skeletons in my closet
  And no, you can't get up off it
  This the freestyle, trick or treat
  Halloween, better come with me, I'm sweet
  Pumpkins, smacking them across they head
  And I'm pokin' eyeballs out on the web instead
  He gonna gonna keep going
  Baby, sex tape killed me
  Ye, ye, I'm so fly, right now I'm so high
  Matter of fact oh we talking about the hurricane
  I'm talking about New York, I pray for y'all, know what I mean
  I don't want that to happen, cuz if so I might just start rapping
  Kim Kardashian, Wiz did that ass in
  [Laughter]
  Coming straight from Compton, I thought y'all know
  I ain't gonna look at the cards yet, cause I'm 'bout to flow
  Matter fact, this the perfect part to talk about them Lakers
  Everybody that's disrespecting, y'all the fakers
  We gonna keep going, off the top of the dome
  Mavs, y'all gonna go home
  Teach y'all to come back to my city
  Shrink you, G
  Five times, four times, that's the repeat
  Obama, we ain't gonna talk about Ritt Momney
  Because he's whack, fugazi, fugazi
  I don't need to talk about the flow that I'm in
  If you gonna vote, vote for Obama
  He's gonna win, fo sho
  And we gonna keep on going
  Off the top, we just gonna keep on flowing
  We gonna get back to this little punk, he's crap
  Mitt Romney, show 'em how to rap
  Matter fact, this freestyle is just dedicated to him
  You're homeboys right now with Slim
  Your chances, you're not gonna win
  You need to go back to where you came from, boy
  It's the ruler of the game
  Obama, vote now homeboy, he's got game
  What's up