Let the World Know (Demo Version)

Lyrics

Mr. Voodoo ft. L-Swift - "Let the World Know (Demo Version)" [Emcee(s): Mr. Voodoo] [Producer(s): Charlemagne] [Hook/Additional Vocals: L-Swift] [Sample (Hook/Riff): The Soul Children - "Move Over" (0:00)] [Intro: Mr. Voodoo] Yo, it's Mr. Voodoo. For so long, I was slept on and, for so long, I was thirsty to release this flow. And now it's my turn to let the world know, so check it out [Verse 1: Mr. Voodoo] I've been a mystery for the past few years Never seen but heard about strictly on the word of mouth Wack emcees I be herbing out with my treatise, I flip Decease, then sip in cinnamon, snatch their gold pieces I eat emcees up many ways like they was Reese's When I grab the mic, all the bullshit ceases. I cap- -tivate a million teams, decapitate like a guillotine Empty my nine mill' to clean, in a wicked philistine What I'm creating shines like Daytons. Niggas can't do me Nathing 'cause I control this world like I was Satan I take advantage of your amateur flow and damage ya I'm not an amateur. I'm a pro, fuck a ho My shank's bigger than Crocodile Dundee, I'm wild, money Slash like Ted Bundy, smash like Solomon Grundy No one's outdone me 'cause none be able to. I'm too unfadeable They all run from me or take off like on punting To put it bluntly: never confront me 'cause I will Haunt you in your next life, dominate you like sex drive "My 45's kicking it live, and that's no jive" The black prince has arrived, and I'ma let the world know [Hook: L-Swift and (Mr. Voodoo)] I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Word, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Yeah, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) I'ma let the world know (I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Yo, I'ma let the) (World know, kid) I'ma let the world know (I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down, let 'em know [Verse 2: Mr. Voodoo] Well, it's The comment allez-Voo. Do now tell me Who the fuck are you, money? Parlay or you'll be through, yo You never know how I'm gonna do. I may Just chill or get vill' and kick some next shit. I carry firearms In my right and left because I'm ambidextrous, plus I'm running shit like [?] I get lyrical, empirical, tyrannical Never get choked up when I smoke up the botanical Certifiably, undeniably superior Don't try to hang if you don't fit the criteria. I keep On 'til every herb is gone. Word is bond, I'm like The Predator, competitors I sabotage, camouflage Niggas I neuter. My rhymes guide you like a tutor Judge, jury, executor, like my cootie raw like sushi, so [?], my tracks be tight like virgin pussy, never Intercepted. Rhyme 'til I'm decrepit—just accept it The rap sire, when I grab the mic wire, it goes Like this: "Chk, woof." Now that's a fire! Why, I Think you should know I'm the baddest brother with flow, but For now, I came to let the world know [Hook: L-Swift and (Mr. Voodoo)] Yo, I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Yeah, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) I'ma let the world know (I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (I'ma let 'em) (Know, yo) I'ma let the world know (I'ma let the world) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Yeah, I'ma let 'em) (Know, yo) I'ma let the world know (Let the world) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down, let 'em know [Verse 3: 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 the penitentiary for centuries. I'm un- -equivocally freaking, specifically speaking To those who thought I could be beaten. Someone must be feeding you Some helium 'cause see me, y'all? My shit be premium Could never get thrown off my equilibrium 'Cause I'm the jive-talker, ho-stalker, mother-maker Safe-breaker, so watch your girl—I just might take her. Sipping Remy, smoking beadies 'til my eyes get teeny, tap The Guinness Stout bottle 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 when I jet to jam My English grammar cold, jaggers like a dagger The 107-proof Goldschläger makes me stagger 5-foot-8-inch, lyrics pinch like the sword of A samurai. Let you take me out? I'll be damned if I Fuck with me? To Hell, you'll be damnified. I came To let the world know—let it be ramified [Hook: L-Swift and (Mr. Voodoo)] Yo, I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Let the world) (Know) I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Word up, yo) I'ma let the world know (I'ma let 'em) (Know, kid) exactly what's going down with the flow, yo (Yo, let the world) (Know) I'ma let the world know (Yo, I'ma let 'em) (Know) exactly what's going down, let 'em know (Word to muv, word to muv, yo) [Outro: Mr. Voodoo] It's Mr. Voodoo, and I'm out