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THE AUDIO

Bad man Zulu de audio recording de track bounce through
Your or your Audi
Are we talking about the same man who used to work the game and then
it inna de weekends?

Wan test me now youth, gone off de end
Zulu with de microphone cut you in half, make me laugh
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 deal with de
Dem get haunted, fi one

The people dem inna de dance, dem a mash up de place
gone crazy, cause dem know

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

To the point where you play than one Reggae sound
That's right,
like so

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

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

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

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

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

Bad man Zulu you test me inna morning, you without a warning,
I it's just me calling
All de youth 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
Right here de change, you don't believe it?
just keep listening.

Who..Still I who
Talk you wasting your time?
Mercy grows where the sun shine