
JuJu man...
Buy me some time...
My mojo has gone miss'n...
Maybe some of that hocus-pocus
Will help me with my kiss'n
Mix me up a little of that potion...
Someth'n powerful as hell
Black powered goat skull...hava beans
and curse it with a spell...
I need my mojo back you see
I got this wicked beauty...
Wait'n down on Laurel Street...
But, I can't fulfill my duty...
Damn this cursed limp little thing
It just ain't work'n right...
JuJu man, can you help me
Give me some insight?
Well...my boy...
As you can see...
My shelves are filled with goods...
Potions…lotions…spells and notions...
Spider webs and hoods...
What is it that your look'n for...
A miracle perhaps?
Your mojo isn't miss'n boy...
It's simply outta wack...
I'll mix you up a little someth'n...
From my bottles here...
You'll be hard at work in no time...
Swing'n in full gear...
So JuJu man turned his back and
started grind'n down
Some chunky blue crystal mixed with
Urine from a cow...
Holy Shit... I can't believe this
I'm desperate as hell...
Is it really worth it...
Oh...Time will only tell...
The JuJu man spun around...
His grin a blinding white...
Here…my boy
Check this out...
I'm sure you'll find it right
He held his hand out…
Close to me
And seated in his palm
A shiny pill of blazin blue
'Narely half an inch along...
What is this? I asked the man...
Your cure...
He said outright...
This pill...I call Viagra...
Boy... it's really outta sight...
The JuJu man…
He saved the day...
My lady she's in love...
Unfortunately not with me...
but, with this funky drug...