(Couplet 1 - rap)

In the shadow of the bayou, the moon starts to grin,
Whispers in the graveyard callin’ spirits within,
Candles flicker purple, smoke curls in the rain,
I hear Papa Legba openin’ the chain.
Gators in the alley, brass horns in the mist,
Drums beat slow with a hex on the wrist,
Gold teeth flashin’, souls start to sway,
Masks on the faces, night turns gray.
Crossroads hummin’, I’m dealin’ with fate,
Dice roll heavy with a demon’s weight,
The queen of bones sings a lullaby curse,
Blood on the tarot makes the verse reverse.
Marble tombs hum with a ghostly tone,
Every street’s a spell, every beat’s a bone,
When the veil gets thin and the stars align,
New Orleans dances with the dark divine.

(Pont)

Candles burn black, spirits arise,
Voodoo drums echo under the skies,
Whisper my name in the witching hour,
Halloween breath feeds the power.

(Refrain x2 - sing)

Down in New Orleans, where the shadows glow,
We mix the rhythm with the souls below,
Chant or rap, we let the magic flow,
It’s Halloween night — let the spirits show.

(Couplet 2 - rap & sing)

Black cats roam with a swagger and grin,
Jesters laugh loud as the storm rolls in,
Potion in my cup, it’s a fire delight,
Got ghosts on the beat, they dance all night.
Marie's ghost hums on Bourbon Street,
Her whispers twist every bassline beat,
I spit verses sharp as a voodoo knife,
Cursed and blessed — that’s the balance of life.
Lanterns glow red, the crowd gets possessed,
Trumpets scream wild like souls undressed,
Drip of the wax, symbols in flame,
Every rhyme I drop knows my name.
The drums call louder, the fog wraps tight,
We ride the spirits till the edge of night,
If you fear the dark, you better stay still,
‘Cause Halloween’s here — and the moon’s my thrill.

(Pont)

Rattles shake, hearts start to pound,
Spells ignite with a haunted sound,
One more breath, one more chance,
Join the dead in the voodoo dance.

(Refrain x2 - sing)

Down in New Orleans, where the shadows glow,
We mix the rhythm with the souls below,
Chant or rap, we let the magic flow,
It’s Halloween night — let the spirits show.

(fin)

The candles fade, but the magic remains,
New Orleans hums through the blood in my veins,
Midnight’s gone, but the spirits stay,
‘Til the next dark moon — they’ll lead the way.



    Jazz
    • 92 bpm
    • Key: Bbm