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THE RECORDING

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

Wan test me now youth, off de deep end
Zulu 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 to de track
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 mash up de
Them gone crazy, cause dem

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

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

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

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 right on de dance

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

Zulu man dance, people 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 guess it's me calling
All de other youth know the truth bout de fool
But dem no shout it Still dem 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 wasting time?
Mercy where the sun don't shine