Childish Gambino & Kendrick Lamar - SXSW 2011 Freestyle [LIVE]

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]

Yeah, look

I said, ‘we don’t wanna hear that weak shit no more’

Flow tryna white, like a sheep in the snow

I go deep as The Bible, I can debate with The Pope

And you rappers go downhill like a ski on a slope

I be on the boat with Coppy, but I ain’t tryna cop no work

I’m tryna cop me some mole and some more property

I told Rock, ‘You gotta do more than just a Monopoly’

Make the house rain no entity to infinity

They want me off the juice, no grenadine

Stop me from thinking presidential like the scatterbrains of Kеnnedy

After I shot them down likе the broad can’t witness me now!

Can somebody locate Mr. Shakur?

And tell me, Tupac and two shots away from two blocks of being neighbors with The Almighty Lord

I put the best material your hand, to fast forward, Kendrick signin' off show you signatureses in sports!

Wassup? Hey!

[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Kendrick Lamar]

Oooooh!

Hey

That was (hey) sick!

Yay, hey, hey

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]

Uh

Uh

Uh, okay

Uh, okay

Uh, okay

Uh, okay

Yeah, nigga this money is overflowing, these dudes is a G6

And all ‘em know when it’s blowing, I’m glowing, shinin’ crazy

About to roll like photo’s

White collar problems, Polo’s

People like, ‘Does everybody love Gambino except me? Do Indie girls like to take pictures of dead leaves?

I’m on the roll now, you gotta understand, I’m jerking off on stage with my left hand, uh

I keep her so tight, I keep it so bright, like I’m rainbow bright, but I’m not a girl, but I like rainbows, and when I say that, I mean different colored hoes. Ahaha

Ayy, shit man, I got a million in my pendant in my left hand

I keep it so fly, I tote me the tar

Yes I got in this bar, so I switch it back to Kendrick Lamar

[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar]

Uh, Childish Gambino, everybody know we bout to rock this fuckin' single

South by West, you know we fuckin’ best

You know we bring that good music to your fuckin’ chest

Y’all don’t wanna stress

I’m in Texas, I rep the West

You know I’m the bestest

Nicest with my nigga

And we got them biggers

Fuckin’ with pussies, and titties, with yo' jigga

Uh, you know my dad is crazy, and I come from 87, baby yo, the 80s

No one cannot blame me

No one cannot knew me

Only one can save me is Jesus Christ, baby!

Uh, yo, and every time I flock

They be like, ‘Kendrick, oh my God you fuckin’ hot!’

And all these bitches, wanna see my fucking cock!

And all these niggas, know I am damn hot, uh, uh!

[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Kendrick Lamar]

Hey, uh, uh

Uh, yeah

Yeah

Uh

Uh

Uh

Uh

[Verse 4: Childish Gambino]

Yeah, uh

Little J, and little me

Little me on stage, makin’ a page, turnin’ the page in this capart history

Meaning that this empty

Wanna go so far that I gotta dickride

When I get that, see that

When I hit that

When I make that so tight

Devil listen up, yeah I keep asking [?] at a time

[?]

All the shit that I’m spittin’

It’s all [?]

Rap a beat, the sky, like a fuckin’ kite

And while these talkin’ niggas come for me, but I’m alright

And I can make it, hoe, and I can make it bounce

We got a million motherfuckers in this crazy house

And I don’t give a fuck, I rap all day

Fuck rap cool, fucking call me gay

I don’t fucking care, I got so much money

That I’ll be fuckin’ every bads bunny in here

I gotta keep it in there

10 there like Recare

Cuz I got it close [?]

Cuz I’m Arizonic

Cuz I’m drunk, off the so much Ale

I spend weekends hangin’ out with Joel McHale, bitch!

Uh!

[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Kendrick Lamar]

Hey

Hey

Uh

Hey

Ay, ay, ay

[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar]

Hey

I’m telling everybody back up

Fake ass rappers get smacked, kicked then backed up

I’ll be the motherfuckin' K Dot

And everybody in this motherfucka know me

I’m with Childish Gambino

And I rock

And I yell, "Motherfuck it’s hip hop"

And you know it don’t stop

Straight off the mental

I write here geeks with no pad, no pencil

Every individual get cracked, my tongue is like a ‘gr, gr’ attack!

That means I be shooting for your motherfuckin’ brain

That means I’m raw, I don’t need no fuckin’ chain

I don’t need no fuckin’ bracelet, I gotta face it, I’m fuckin’ hot, you don’t like me?

Then you’re tasteless

This motherfuckin’ instrumental so hot!

And this shit don’t stop [?]