Be it your guide is so much to love
And you can hide your love its true
It's the freedom game
You can see it every day,
Cause your freedom ain't free

I'm gonna make you so feared.
Don't you know it ain't no thing before
So don't take more than you need
It's somethin' that I'll do later,
Now it's over
It's not my fault

Under my voodoo
It's under my voodoo

Pray that I leave you high and dry
Pray you can make me cry
If your faded, put it in my prayers
I damn my feeling, I roll on
I tell you the truth
It ain't no thing
If you want to get real dry, one thing though
Gonna kill for it, more, more, it's not my fault, it's got me,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Under my voodoo
Under my voodoo
It's under my voodoo

Lord, hey, voodoo
Lord, hey, voodoo
Lord, hey, voodoo
What 'cho want to, want to, want to do