Zulu - Exhibition Virtues lyrics

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Zulu - Exhibition Virtues lyrics

Spread The Word, Culturally Mixed Up, No misconceptions, Rock with the Bad Man Panamanian Youth inna Chicago, Certified, well qualified fi Murda Ma**ive with the BOUNCE I know what your mama don't tell you I know what your daddy don't tell you No use they can't prepare you for this type of audio addiction I know what the gals dem wan do, all types a stress whe dem gone thru So don't hesitate if you want to stand up and give the exhibition Ba** to the mind like the dope spot, check it 'pon the dancefloor, talk about addiction Gal exhibition virtue Don't bother trying to decipher things from inside me head cause these types of things Do not really lend themselves to belief, or no common sense you coulda ever know. This here's fi de first ones to judge, the straightlace contingent, house of gla** committee. You get to be the criticized for a mintue, I'm not being sadiddy, bang the beat some more. Bend over let the bad man see some more. They don't stop till their elbows reach the floor. You can call it anything you want it, but me love the talented hot performers. They get money when you're raining dollars. They spend money when the Bad Man need that Deh pon a mission fi relieve s**y ladies of the boredom and the frustration, believe that. I know what your mama don't tell you I know what your daddy don't tell you No use they can't prepare you for this type of audio addiction I know what the gals dem wan do, all types a stress whe dem gone thru So don't hesitate if you want to stand up and give the exhibition CHORUS So GIRLS Tell me if you really want it Hardcore Tonight All night long, you really want it Hardcore Tonight You're talking like you really want it Hardcore Tonight Hold on tight, you really want it Hardcore Tonight I am well official, you're artificial, I'm here to reach all the ladies, reach all the ma**es, Raise up your gla**es. We shall begin the party now. And speaking of party me just found the heart of the riddim and it's beating above ground So this means people a go run from earthquake. Me light up the bashment, make the ground shake No use hanging on to the usual style and fashion, you're looking fo rthe different action Murderation 'pon dem everyday, borderline, limited, recycled flow, you know? And now me come to deliver all the news that you never get when you're tuned to the blues 'pon the TV set. Drop your venomous view ZULU would never lose, murda you in front of your crew Now if you wan test. Vibes you could no refuse, fi show and prove, the next two gal whe me choose We'll get excused. Tell the truth, from the way they're chatting you know who dem waan screw and Holler about dem a run to. Ba** to the mind like the dope spot, check it 'pon the dancefloor, talk about addiction Gal exhibition virtue CHORUS Bad man ZULU inna verses style. F() last call.. leave dem keys alone. Hey pretty girl well I hope that She's alone. If so, she go know how me so naughty with the imagination, gal dem want me When dem get so horny, se dem jump up on me. In the night dem call me... Put it down, then me gone, to the club, or the loft, get the party started Do't bother listening to what the bouncer talking. Pure dancehall inna early morning Now the best of the weekend start this evening. Daylight coming, nobody leaving. Sexy woman got nobody here with her. New to the ways of the world a beginner Make her my chicken dinner fo the night, delivered, now she's telling me seh She wan a full D() in her Ba** to the mind like the dope spot, check it 'pon the dancefloor, talk about addiction Gal exhibition virtue CHORUS