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THE AUDIO

Bad man Zulu de audio recording make de track 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 me now youth, gone off de deep end
with 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 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
gone crazy, cause dem know

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

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

Who..Still I who
Got you you can test
Lord knows I'm different from the

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

Youth gwan like 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
you that I'm no threat?
Lord who put dem ideas in your

Bad man Zulu you test me inna morning, you dead a warning,
I guess it's me calling
All de other youth know the truth bout de Panamanian
But dem no it Still dem never doubt it.

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

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