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Twisted Insane

Voodoo

 

Voodoo

(альбом: Voodoo - 2015)


[Intro:]
[Girl 1:] What you want with this voodoo magic anyhow?
Don't be playing around with it, messing with the evil forces
You'll be out like Cedric Diggory
[Girl 2:] Who?
[Girl 1:] Harry Potter, died in the Tri-wizard tournament
[Girl 2:] Look, I don't know. I just think it's interesting. I mean, who knows what kind of forces are out there operating in the universe? Maybe it ain't such a bad idea to try and get 'em on your side

[Verse 1:]
Pull up and bend 'em, I get 'em with venom, I hit 'em with
Heat, click
Kill 'em and fill 'em with peppers and put 'em in
Deep dish
Never knew it could be all a weird delusion, you could be skeptical
I could bring you to your death with a blade in your neck, nigga
Peep this:
Black magic with a rat pack and a silverback gorilla
Run up on a motherfucker ready like a nigga was Godzilla!
You would never see the demon come into your room and you was in a dream
I could have Jason and the homie Freddy looking like bitch niggas fo' realla
I be hella wicked like a wicked witch and make you get up on my team
Someone say the wrong thing, I'mma hit his brain all up with the beam
Feeling like I was Sauron with a hard-on for the ring
Never know when I'mma stop with the millimeter and go "ping-ping-ping-ping”
Warlock, my mind in the night time on sick shit
Raising up out my tomb, bring you in the room, get addicted
Toe-tag these niggas, put 'em in a bodybag then zip shit
One less for the good guys, and it's one more for the wicked

[Hook x2:]
I be on voodoo
Voodoo, black magic, dolls and Shaka Zulu [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Killing motherfuckas way before MySpace
Put a halt in your day like it was a stop sign on the highway
Push up on you when you only feeling [?] like it's a regular Friday
No one's get up out the bed, rush a nigga just to go out and die day
Night time, freakazoid with ya vampires and the werewolves
Look a nigga in the eye right before they die, realize they're shook
Bloodstains when the semi-automatic slugs came
And I think about 'em and your blood's came
Catching niggas with bear traps and hair hooks
Black magic, I'm back at it like a crack addict on a jackrabbit
Call my homie like you really gonna run up on a nigga with the heat
They don't wanna get they body bent like a klepto in a [?]
I will put you in a dark room full of monkey blood and chicken's feet,
I be on my Voodoo

[Hook x2:]
I be on voodoo
Voodoo, black magic, darkness, Shaka Zulu [x4]

[Outro:]
And I see you motherfuckers on the dark side, nigga
That's where I reside
And that's real
Voodoo

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