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mr. voodoo - return of the 45 (the criminal element version) كلمات الأغنية

agu (aka mr. voodoo) _ “return of the 45 (the criminal element version)”
[emcee(s): agu (aka mr. voodoo)]
[producer(s): looie ii]
[scratches: looie ii]

[intro: agu (aka mr. voodoo)]
yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), uh huh, brooklyn (in the house), crhyme life (crhyme life), criminal element (baby). ‘bout to take this sh_t back to the essence, ‘bout to take this sh_t back to ’93. come ride with me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: agu (aka mr. voodoo)]
(_inhale_) what a rush when i crush, watch the blood gush
as i put emcees into a permanent hush_hush. i don’t
spit raps, i clap ‘em out, so n_ggas better change
the guns they’re shooting and change what they’re rapping ‘bout (‘cause)
those ain’t slugs, your flows ain’t thug. i put
two in your mug, now i ruined a rug
i keep wack emcees in last_place, my sh_t is lactase
y’all n_ggas ain’t got no flavor, you lack taste
i ain’t greek like zeus. see, my black face ain’t
chinese like bruce, i rep the black race
hustlers’ primogenitor, the game came from my genetic
strain, too much for you lames’ pathetic brain. preordained
i see your pain, bloodstains mean i maintain
my reign at the top of the food chain
the black prince has arrived, my sh_t is live, your sh_t
is jive, you n_ggas getting burned alive

[hook: samples with scratches by looie ii]
“it’s the return of the .45 caliber k!ller” _ sample from mr. voodoo on natural elements _ “bust mine” (x5)

[verse 2: agu (aka mr. voodoo)]
rappers are
(“sp_ce ghost!”) from right coast to left coast. blast
f_i_f’ toast and n_ggas get left roast. i only
live by the mack’s laws, hemlock on the tracks
pours, attacks pores like anthrax spores. here
i stand at the crossroads, rapping for stacks and wh0res
trapping y’all, smoke guns, i’m clapping in morse code
my hypnotic tone make you giddy. pointing chrome at
the jiggy, got him passing me stones like kidneys, flames
burning, squad leaking. like the king james version
write my rhymes in red ‘cause this is god speaking. tell me
how deaf be i? files on n_ggas like the fbi
if you fake, the perpetrator of the theft be i
the real in you is fiction. mr. voo is dead
but ain’t no resurrection without a crucifixion. thinking
business, no jive. dirt follow me like pigpen
it’s like i’m buried alive

[hook: samples with scratches by looie ii]
“it’s the return of the .45 caliber k!ller” _ sample from mr. voodoo on natural elements _ “bust mine” (x5)

[verse 3: agu (aka mr. voodoo)]
some n_ggas claim their sole purpose is to drop
science but merely scratch the surface. check it
the heater helps furnaces insulated in my mind
like a thermos, hemlock i secrete out the epidermis
nine double_m glock heat_burners i furnish
hustling on blocks and streets, we skirmish
agu the felonious monk known to get crunk
handle more keys than thelonious monk
at the tables we cook up, sending bullets to your crib
like you had cable illegally hooked up
you’ll be reading cards that say, “get well soon”
laid up in a hospital, nursing sh_ll wounds
when it comes to crime, i rehe_rs_ it
a million times in my mind as if it was a rhyme
and live via murder, a code of silence
say no more. y’all n_ggas know the science

[hook: samples with scratches by looie ii]
“it’s the return of the .45 caliber k!ller” _ sample from mr. voodoo on natural elements _ “bust mine” (x5)

[outro: samples with scratches by looie ii]
“it’s the return” _ sample from mr. voodoo on natural elements _ “bust mine” (x3)
“it’s the return of the .45 caliber k!ller” _ sample from mr. voodoo on natural elements _ “bust mine”

- mr voodoo

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