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THE AUDIO

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

Wan test me now youth, off de deep end
Zulu with de microphone cut you in half, make me laugh
People never think a bad man come, unless dressed in black,
on his back,

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

The dem inna de dance, dem just a mash up de place
Them gone crazy, dem know

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who..Still I who
Talk you into wasting your
grows where the sun don't shine