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THE AUDIO

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

Wan test me now youth, off de deep end
Zulu with de cut you in half, don't make me laugh
People think a bad man come, unless he's dressed in black,
on his back,

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

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

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

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

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

Mr. Zulu, 20/20
We with the questions, We mash up de session
check me fi de riddim, you get more,
The gal dem a striptease right on de dance

gwan like pure crime monster
Me give dem de answer, but me no gangster

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

Who..Still I who
Tellin you that I'm no
Lord who put dem ideas in your

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

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

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