Southwest Voodoo-Insane Clown Posse

　　　 Artist：insane clown posse Songs Title：southwest voodoo Voodoo, runnin from my magic. Ray kay shay, shooga-booga ba, southwest voodoos in the haugh! Wicked voodoo d**ed up killa! Magic, dark magic, yo. Met this kid named louie lou, He thought he could f**k with this voodoo. So I turned his head into a lima bean, And then flicked it off his shouldersééping! From mookan house to shangra la, Egyptian pharohs, kumpa-ta. Follow me, and join us as we pray, To the seventeen moons of kunga delray. Walked in the luchroom chantin spells, With bamboo b**ches and voodoo bells, Got my own food, who wants some? I got possum nipples and raccoon tongue. A non-believer once started to laugh, So I launched a fireball up his punk-a**! Then everybody heard him squeal, This voodoo shits for real! It just takes: A head from a newt, a wing from a bat, A tongue from a snake, a tail from a rat, A neck from a chicken, an eye from a crow, And a little itty-bitty itty drip of faygo! Gripped out fauna on a windy night, Ya see voodoo scribblins in the moonlight, Painted all on the city street, Its the ancient craft of gang-bangin! Hey! j! whats in the bag? A shrunken head, and shrivled scrotum sac! Why? ya think voodoos fake? Come to the graveyard, Ill make the dead wake. Raise, raise, shooga-boom ba. Sleep no longer, raise, quick! Raise, raise, shooga-boom ba, Leave us alone, you f**kin punk b**ch! Well, f**k it, I ain't that done yet, But one day you can bet I'm a freak! (w/echo) Well make the whole world dance with the dead, And just like my homey said, it only takes, Voodoo, runnin from my magic, Voodoo, runnin from my magic, Voodoo, runnin from my magic, Ill make a voodoo doll of ya, and flick ya nuts! And now, the flying fritz brotherséé Oooooooéé Ahhhhhhéé Ohhhhhhéé Uh!ah!ahhhhhhh!!!!!! Splat.