Twisted Insane - Voodoo lyrics

[Intro] Girl 1: What you want with this voodoo magic anyhow? Don't be playin' around with it, messin' 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 operatin' 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 k** '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 d**h with a blade in your neck, n***a Peep this: Black magic with a rat pack and a silverback gorilla Run up on a motherf**er ready like a n***a 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 lookin' like b**h n***as 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 Feelin' 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 sh** Raisin' up out my tomb, bring you in the room, get addicted Toe-tag these n***as, put 'em in a bodybag then zip sh** 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] k**in' motherf**as 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 feelin' (?) like it's a regular Friday No, it's get up out the bed, brush a n***a teeth to go out and die day Night time, freakazoid with ya vampires and the werewolves Look a n***a 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 Catchin' n***as 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 n***a with the heat They don't wanna get they body bent like a klepto in a Craftmatic 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, dolls and Shaka Zulu (x4) [Outro] And I see you motherf**ers on the dark side, n***a And that's real Voodoo