Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo) - “Addictive”

[Emcee(s): Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)]

[Producer(s): DJ Quik (Original Instrumental from Truth Hurts ft. Rakim - “Addictive”)]

[Intro: Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)]

Yeah, you know’m saying? ‘Cause this shit right here is addictive, son.  It’s in the vein, man, it’s in the blood. I gotta have it, man, it’s like a drug, son, you nah’mean? It’s addictive. We need this shit like fiends need crack. Check it out

[Verse: Agu (AKA Mr. Voodoo)]

Mellow

Rhythmatic tactics that make snakes rise out of baskets

When I pack classics, you’ll catch a casket, punk bastard

Chumps mask it, but they bite me, blunts keep me blasting nightly

Dollar is mighty. Suckers don’t like me, but won’t fight me. Cause

Unsightly, macabre imagery, my thoughts alone should keep me

Locked up in a penitentiary for centuries. Sipping

Remy, smoking beadies ‘til my eyes get teeny, tapping

Cristal bottles when I wanna summon my genie

Can’t see me but fiend me, though, like a kilogram. Cause

More grief for fams than Son of Sam with a gun in hand

5-foot-8-inches, lyric pinches like the sword of

A samurai. Let you take me out? I’ll be damned if I

If you think you can, then try. On mics, I’m Annunaki

Nigga, can I die? Like a cannon, you can

Cock me and, to Hell, the shells will damnify. I came

To let the world know—let it be amplified. Word