Voodoo - The Alchemist, Action Bronson

«I'm all alone, up comes this big black-and-gold death Benz, man.

The windows rolled down, the inside has--»

«Russell, man?»

«Russell?

You want to tell the dream, man?

«No, it’s fine»

«--two of the flyest girls you ever wanna see, man…»

Let’s go, it’s voodoo

Uh, yeah it’s voodoo

I am my own religion, you can wear me on your neck

I might take a shit and wipe my ass with a rap check (it's nothing)

The Captain because I lead by example

Alone smoking wax in a room full of candles

Haitian lady, poke a doll with the needle

Ayo, the bitch kind of resemble Don Cheadle

I’m like a blonde seagull, twisted roolies in my aunt’s Regal

Drinking Paul Masson, watching Home Alone

Even when I mow the lawn, I always hold the chrome

Cause they come from out of nowhere, try to pull your cord

They flee off in a blue-ish Ford, put two in the door

Never ruin the raw

Run in the tunnels from the two and the four-train in broad day

You silly rabbit, rhymes are foreplay

I cop a 50-bag with short change

You can see my mom’s reflection in a Sport-Range

Shit is voodoo

It’s voodoo

It’s voodoo

It’s voodoo

It started raining out of nowhere

I let the flare off, it almost burned my fucking hair off

Science forbid, Jamaican girls be eyeing the kid

She weighed 275, she could’ve played the D-line

For the Bengals, we danced the Tango-Tango

I sing a jingle, now the Beamer slam like Kurt Angle

Curse out the window at a cunt that tried to cut me off

I hit her window with a fried rice and duck sauce

It’s voodoo, you’re doodoo

Stash the acid in the asshole of a German Poodle (They'll never find it there)

Uh, sacrifice the motherfucking chicken

It’s voodoo

«Now I want you to set set up right here.»

«No--»

«I want you behind the garbage can.»

«Where-- where, man?»

Wait for my instructions."

«No!»

«Do you understand me or not?!»

«No I don’t, I don’t!»

«What are we gonna do, what are we gonna do?!»

So what I’m saying is the armored truck arrives about 7 sharp

Wear the dress and wear the wig

Light one cig then wait for my instructions

If you listen, we’ll be skating through customs eating muffins

Tropical discussions, you can see your reflection up in my Duncans

Shit, I go nuts

And I’m not fat, I’m only robust

Crash the jeep into your crib until it blows up (Blows up)

Uh, till it blows up

Crash the jeep into your crib until it blows up

Motherfucker, till it blows up

It’s voodoo