THE AUDIO
Bad man Zulu de audio recording make de bounce through Denali or your Audi Are we talking about the same man who used to work the game and then Hustle it de weekends?
Wan test me now youth, off de deep end Zulu with de microphone cut you in half, don't make me People never a bad man come, unless he's dressed in black, on his back,
Now back to de Whenever Zulu pon de mic and me a with 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 dancehall riddim a kill dem around, And maybe, we might grow
To the point you play more than one Reggae sound right, baby It's so
Who..Still I who Got you you can test Lord I'm different from the rest
Mr. Zulu, 20/20 We with 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
man inna 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 me inna morning, you dead without a warning, I guess it's me calling All de other youth know the bout de Panamanian fool But dem no shout it Still dem never it.
Wan me now youth? Forget about it Zulu give de ghosts nightmaresand hairs here de game change, you don't believe it? Well keep listening.
Who..Still I who Talk you into wasting time? grows where the sun don't shine