Actual Proof - Peace Zulu lyrics

[Produced By: 9th Wonder] [Intro: 9thmatic] Peace to Universal Zulu Nation Shouts out to Afrika Bambaataa, Q-Tip DJ Mark Love Yup [Hook: 9thmatic] We say "peace", and still talk that street Walk like a man like your pops tried to teach Talk that slang, march like King Z's up with the nation of [length?] It go "peace", and still talk that street Walk like a man like your pops tried to teach Talk that slang, march like King It's the Zulu Nation [Verse 1: Enigma] Check, some say the black man is God Black clutch your fist that black man strong After all [?] fasted it, I'm trained Walk tall among everything still [?] let my freedom reign Huh, need a litre like King So meet a speaker like E, I need a speaker to breathe The sweetest thing, holding pieces of a dream Hoping, words spoken won't fall on deaf ears Model me after my peers, provoke us We gotcha, we gotcha no problem and shout to Bambaataa it's nada Optional stop [?] Rhyming with time and we blind 'em and [?] and shine up Rocking that red, black and green piece The [Al-Raheem?] of rap G is fellow me exactly Ya highly within my psyche I walk lightly and talk slightly under my level until I'm [?] Despite me, as usual, yes, black is beautiful [Verse 2: Sundown] It go arm-leg-leg-arm-head Mixed verses from the bible that I read, now I regulate my daily bread Make it swing like the gun clappers knocking my apocalypse drums Dum-dums lookin' dumbfounded Stop it, we got it locked from the bottom To the mountaintop scream, bring the avalanche warning shots 2011, now twenty take eleven make nine Mathematician with the one to rhyme I'm in the zone, hit [?] Say we hit a lick, spit, lickity split Lick the spoon from the kitchen when I'm cookin' sh** True grit from the flip then they turn ten back into five percent And turn the page, we engaged like them rings on the third digit Dig it, so what's the math in it? Do the numbers brotha Cosigned from 9th Wonder, rep the culture Put a fist up and hold the vultures They pick apart art with no hunger and so we never slumber And hold your ground so they never plunder [Verse 3: HaLo] I'm stuck for a [?] in the booth baby paw I [?] so smooth with the jab Won't spend a dolla, save every buck 'Til I purchase the sphinx and fix the nose cut Walk with a cold strut, used to post up Actions speak, I don't brag and boast up Run with a chosen crew chosen few most [?] Find out when they [?] close cut Turn when I stare like the Mario ghost Think I married the most beautiful thing in the world Keep my girl music laced in diamonds and pearls Game unfurls right in front of my eyes Real recognize real and I see a disguise Elephants in the room and Dumbo fly Talkin' jibberish mumbo jumbo fly Nervous hellos and the happy goodbye So fly [Hook] [Outro: 9thmatic] To my man Jay Elec, ya don't stop And to my man Laws, ya don't stop My man Kendrick Lamar, ya don't stop And The Kid Daytona, ya don't stop Shing Shing Regime, ya don't stop H.I.S.D., ya don't stop And to my man Nipsey Hussle, ya don't stop To my man Cutla** Reid, ya don't stop To my man Scooby, ya don't stop Add-2 the Emcee, ya don't stop And to my man Big KRIT, ya don't stop To my man J Cole, ya don't stop To my man [Fill ID?], ya don't stop To my man Knowledge, ya don't stop And to the Wrecking Crew, ya don't stop And to my man, King Mez, ya don't stop And to my boys [?], ya don't stop And to my man Chewy, ya don't stop And to my main man Murs, ya don't stop To Cyhi the Prince, ya don't stop And to my man Big Sean, ya don't stop And to my man Drizzy Drake, ya don't stop And to my man David Banner, ya don't stop And to my man Terrace Martin, ya don't stop And to my girl Nitty Scott, ya don't stop And to my girl Brittany Streets, ya don't stop And to my man Wiz Khalifa, ya don't stop And to my man Mac Miller, ya don't stop And to my homie Yelawolf, ya don't stop Emilio Rojas, ya don't stop And to Jamla, ya don't stop And to my man Freddie Gibbs, ya don't stop Sinopsis on the beat, ya don't stop And to my man Phonte, ya don't stop And last not least on the sure shot It's the Zulu Nation