THE AUDIO
Bad man Zulu de audio recording 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 me now youth, gone off de deep end with de microphone 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 back to de Whenever pon de mic and me a deal with de case Dem get haunted, fi one
The people dem inna de dance, dem just a up de place gone crazy, cause dem know
A fi we dancehall just a kill dem around, And just maybe, we grow
To the point where you more than one Reggae sound That's right, like so
Who..Still I who Got you you can test Lord knows I'm different the rest
Mr. Zulu, 20/20 We deal the questions, We mash up de session check me fi de riddim, you get more, The gal dem a right on de dance floor
Youth gwan like pure monster Me give dem de answer, but me no gangster
Zulu man inna dance, people out of you seat, make me you again.
Who..Still I who Tellin you that I'm no Lord who put dem ideas in your
Bad man Zulu you test me inna morning, you without a warning, I guess just me calling All de other youth the truth bout de Panamanian fool But dem no shout it dem never doubt it.
Wan test me now Forget about it Zulu de ghosts nightmaresand white hairs Right here de game change, you believe it? Well keep listening.
Who..Still I who Talk you into your time? grows where the sun don't shine