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Artist/Band: Insane Clown Posse
Lyrics for Song: Southwest Voodoo
Lyrics for Album: Great Milenko LP [1997]



Brain insane, Sugar wooga...Phwaah



Voodoo, runnin' from my magic



Brain insane, suga wooga pwah

Southwest voodoo's in the haugh!

Wicked voodoo, doped up killer

Magic, dark magic



Met this kid named Louie Lou

He thought he could fuck with this voodoo

So I turned his head into a lima bean

And then flicked it off his shoulders



From Mookan House to Shangri-La

Egyptian Pharaoh, coompata

Follow me, and join us as we pray

To the seventeen moons of Coonga Del Ray



Walked in the lunchroom chantin spells

With bamboo bitches and voodoo bells

Got my own food, who wants some?

I got opossum nipples and raccoon tongues



A non-believer once started to laugh

So I launched a fireball up his punk-ass

Then everybody heard him squeal

"This voodoo shit's 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 little drip of Faygo



Brain insane, suga wooga wah

Southwest voodoo's in the haugh!

Wicked voodoo, doped up killer

Magic, dark magic (x2)



CrIpt on Verner on a windy night

You see voodoo scribblings in the moonlight

Painted all on the city street

It's the ancient craft of gang bangin

Hey! J! What's in the bag?



A shrunken head, and shriveled scrotum sac

Why? Ya think voodoo's fake?

Come to the graveyard, I'll make the dead wake



"Raise, raise, shooga-boom ba.

Sleep no longer, raise, quick

Raise, raise, shooga-boom ba,

"Leave us alone, you fuckin' punk bitch!"



Well, fuck it, I ain't that good yet

But one day you can bet I'm a freak (freak)

I'll make the whole world dance with the dead

And just like my homie said

It only 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 little drip of Faygo



Brain insane, suga wooga wah

Southwest voodoo's in the haugh!

Wicked voodoo, doped up killer

Magic, dark magic(x2)



Voodoo running from my magic

Voodoo running from my magic

Voodoo running from my magic

I'll make a voodoo doll out of ya and flick your nuts



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 little driiiipppppppp...



A head form 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 little drip of Faygo!!!!



Brain insane, suga wooga wah

Southwest voodoo's in the haugh!

Wicked voodoo, doped up killer

Magic, dark magic. (x2)


Album Lyrics: Great Milenko LP [1997]


Insane Clown Posse
"Great Milenko LP [1997]"


1. Intro (Great Milenko LP)
2. Great Milenko
3. Piggy Pie
4. How Many Times?
5. Southwest Voodoo
6. Halls Of Illusion
7. Under The Moon
8. House Of Horrors
9. Hellalujah
10. Down With The Clown
11. Just Like That
12. Pass Me By
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