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THE RECORDING

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

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 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 mash up de
gone crazy, cause dem know

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

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

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

Mr. Zulu, Perception
We deal the questions, We mash up de session
Come 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 still me no

Zulu man 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 you test me inna morning, you dead without a warning,
I it's just me calling
All de other youth know the truth 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 de game 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