Kendrick Lamar - K104 Halloween Freestyle lyrics
Kendrick Lamarс [Duckworth] Compton, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kendrick Lamar - K104 Halloween Freestyle lyrics]
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, KDot, 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
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 change
What's up
I knock rhymes right off of your skull cap
You can't see me when I step into the booth
Your wish list, KDot, 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
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 change
What's up