I got a thing for the voodoo woman Songtext
von Sam Myers

Ha ha ha, you ain′t scared. Yet. Things that go bump in the night. Me, Sam B. Heh.

Shrunken heads, broken legs, body parts on the concrete
Cut 'em up butcher style, gators in the swamp
Red light, leave ′em dead, runnin' like a track meet
Scared of nobody, what you motherfuckers want?
Believe me when I tell 'em I′m a boogeyman beast
Leave ′em slashed from they head to they feet
Pin pricks to the chest of a bitch well earned
Cookin' meat, cannibal tryna eat

I got a zombie army and you can′t harm me
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Drink blood like a vampire without warnin'
Who do you voodoo, bitch? Stand up!
Sam B got the thing that go bump in the night
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Hide your kids, grab your wife, better get out o′ sight
Who do you voodoo, bitch? Let's go!


Sam B to Papa Shango and Baron Samedi
Handful of fingertips, toss ′em up like confetti
Stable full o' corpse bitches, I'm a pimp of the dead
Come fuck with a zombie, I′ll put a stake in your head
Look, you want ghouls? I got fuckin′ platoons
Baby everybody dies, I'll see your ass real soon
Crack bones to the marrow, hot sauce while they suck it
Now my juju ain′t nothin' to fuck with Sam B

I got a zombie army and you can′t harm me
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Drink blood like a vampire without warnin'
Who do you voodoo, bitch? Stand up!
Sam B got the thing that go bump in the night
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Hide your kids, grab your wife, better get out o′ sight
Who do you voodoo, bitch? Let's go!

Cut your head off, leave you motherfuckers dead
I got a zombie army and you can't harm me
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Drink blood like a vampire without warnin′
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Sam B got the thing that go bump in the night
Who do you voodoo, bitch?
Hide your kids, grab your wife, better get out o′ sight
Who do you voodoo, bitch? Sam B.