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THE AUDIO

Bad man Zulu de audio recording make de bounce through
Your Denali or your
Are we talking the same man who used to work the game plan and then
Hustle it inna de

Wan me now youth, gone off de deep end
Zulu de microphone cut you in half, don't make me laugh
People never a bad man come, unless he's dressed in black,
on his back,

Now to de track
Whenever Zulu pon de mic and me a deal de case
Dem get haunted, fi one

The people dem inna de dance, dem just a up de place
Them crazy, cause dem know

A fi we riddim just a kill dem around,
And just maybe, we grow

To the point where you play more than one sound
right, baby
It's so

Who..Still I who
Got you thinking you can
Lord I'm different from the rest

Mr. Zulu, Perception
We deal the questions, We mash up de session
Come me fi de riddim, you get more,
The gal dem a right on de dance floor

Youth gwan pure crime monster
Me give dem de answer, but still me no

Zulu man dance, people out of you seat, don't make me
you again.

Who..Still I who
you that I'm no threat?
Lord who put dem in your head?

Bad man Zulu you test me morning, you dead without a warning,
I guess it's just me
All de other know the truth bout de Panamanian fool
But dem no shout it dem never doubt it.

Wan test me now
Forget about it give de ghosts nightmaresand white hairs
here de game change, you don't believe it?
Well just listening.

Who..Still I who
Talk you wasting your time?
Mercy where the sun don't shine