Zulu, Zulu Filmography

• The Skin I'm In (2012)

• Zulu - Blink 182
• Truthfully - Zulu
• The Audio Recording - Zulu
• Roll With Us - Zulu
• Ransom The Senator - Zulu
• Platinum Status - Zulu
• It's My World - Zulu
• Whats The Lick - Zulu
• Darling - Zulu
• Dancehall Queen - Zulu
• Cop That - Zulu
• Another Shot - Zulu
• Animal Attraction - Zulu
• Game For Gals - Zulu

I'm feeling what I want to feel
I'm saying what I've said all along
because I know the things that are important to me
because life is too short to be long
And those thoughts that I've kept inside
with those words that I could not hide
before those times that always remind me
that all I ever did was try
So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe, I'm alone
now run into the deepest pile of shit
cause that's where I'm going to blend in, go!
Those choices that I've never made
with those decisions that once cut me a break
cause after all what's left in the end
there's somethings that they just can't take
So take a bow, well you're not that great
so pat your back, go off and masturbate
cause one thing that you know for sure
your hand is not a lonesome date
So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe, I'm alone
now run into the deepest pile of shit
cause that's where I'm going to blend in
So change your tune one step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind start my own african tribe, I'm alone
now run into the deepest pile of shit
cause that's where I'm going to blend in

TRUTHFULLY
Me tell you truthfully, me not no gangster, man
The FBI calls me nerd in the burbs with the street connection
But don't think seh me no keep protection
Me say de word and the deed occurs, just how me give direction
Now really, answer this important question..
The men who talk never do… and the ones who do…they never
talk… and the one who speaks in riddles, man…that ain't no
middle man
Him have de master plan, in other words the Don,
You think me crazy when me tell you seh me don't discriminate
Now what the youth deh upon?
To make a million, that aint no thing, but the question is
How can you keep it clean? You see?
Dem want you rot inna jail about 200 years
Two uncles shot down in cold blood, I can feel the tears,
Me know the way to the top don't have no thug appeal,
This hustlin' not going stop till I'm Elysian Fields.
CHORUS
We taking over the game, If you don't know you better ask somebody
(So get ya mind right)
You talk that killa shit, me tell you truthfully, killing is bad for business
It's better that you be done in a car accident, that way my hands are clean
I'm at your funeral with a thousand dollar wreath
But there's no profit in beef… an otherwise running smooth operation
Caught up inna de controversy, and dealing with these police will make you
Long for the days of eternal money, and everlasting peace
Not sure if you realize just who you're dealing with, you run that B S with us
We get it over quick
We've come too far now to quit, so either we'll handle it like gentlemen,
Or we'll get into some gangster shit.
CHORUS
Me tell you truthfully, I don't like talking you see. Me na go tell you one word
Without my legal team. With every stroke of the pen I have to think about
The statute of limitations when it's running out.
But you go ahead tricking off all that game on dem tracks, What it be essentially
Is like you snitching on wax
This is for my dogs in the pen. Yea we doin' it for them, I got some guys in the FED

THE AUDIO RECORDING
Bad man Zulu de audio recording make de track bounce through
Your Denali or your Audi
Are we talking about the same man who used to work the game plan and then
Hustle it inna de weekends?
Wan test me now youth, gone off de deep end
Zulu with de microphone cut you in half, don't make me laugh
People never think a bad man come, unless he's dressed in black,
Guitar on his back,
Now back to de track
Whenever Zulu pon de mic and me a deal with de case
Dem get haunted, fi one show
The people dem inna de dance, dem just a mash up de place
Them gone crazy, cause dem know
A fi we dancehall riddim just a kill dem around,
And just maybe, we might grow
To the point where you play more than one Reggae sound
That's right, baby
It's like so
CHORUS
Who…..Still I wonder who
Got you thinking you can test
Lord knows I'm different from the rest
Mr. Zulu, 20/20 Perception
We deal with the questions, We mash up de session
Come check me fi de riddim, you get more,
The gal dem a striptease right on de dance floor
Youth gwan like pure crime monster
Me give dem de answer, but still me no gangster
Zulu man inna dance, people out of you seat, don't make me
Tell you again.
CHORUS
Who…..Still I wonder who
Tellin you that I'm no threat?
Lord who put dem ideas in your head?
Bad man Zulu you test me inna morning, you dead without a warning,
I guess it's just me calling
All de other youth know the truth bout de Panamanian fool
But dem no shout it… Still dem never doubt it.
Wan test me now youth?
Forget about it… Zulu give de ghosts nightmares…and white hairs
Right here de game change, you don't believe it?
Well just keep listening.
CHORUS
Who…..Still I wonder who
Talk you into wasting your time?

ROLL WITH US
CHORUS
MuthaF**as inna street - Roll With Us
All The Bi**es inna jeep - Ride With Us
If you looking fi de heat - Fk with us
Digitals Crew well dangerous
Cock back pull de trigger and bust with us
Life don't matter, situation hotter when de time get ahead of you,
Bet you never know the code word used fi the digital screw
was the nerd inna de burbs
The words never mean one thing
Want see how the bad man negative?
What you got to give? Should I let you live?
Lord a mercy me no talk certain things upon de version
Simple immigrant just a work and a hold down corner
People never think me murder informer
And so we wan live a life under anonymity
Babylon not no friend a me
Look upon de man you pretend to be
CHORUS
No one badder than de baldhead singer with de dreadlocks attitude
Zulu counterfiet de passport, jump inna your industry
with pure diabolical propaganda, but it wasn't nothing last year
You never hear about the lyrical strychnine
Maybe next time microphone Tech 9
Murder all sound inna range, shoulda never test
Never mix up inna boss man business
CHORUS
Call fi your friend dem. make dem bring de police come save you
9-11 rush to de rescue, Mac 11 cut through the vest too
Call fi de preacher man bless you, guess who cool out with de
gal dem poolside
Lawyers improvise airtight alibi
When homicide come with dem big bag of accusation, pure speculation
The bad man Zulu send flowers to you momma and check make sure
seh you wifey back home well secure
Believe me if I tell you this much there's more, yes boss
What you think, Zulu man him a go take dirty double cross?
Nuff man when them a buck up a incident
Pull weapon just fi settle de argument
Up and down de lane me no chase dem, me came and replace dem cool
and make it look like an accident

Ransom The Senator
We don't want a situation where the people dem a suffer thru a senseless.. Revolution
Now we're dealing with the violence and they're killing one another for the politics… an illusion
They talk about peace while dividing all the people into tribal affiliations
Only one thing left for the people of the area, destruction... elimination
CHORUS
And so we Ransom the senator
Come mek we Ransom the senator
How many years of oppression and the innocent a suffer? So we ransom the senator
From the election we don't know what we've got... The difference with the have and have nots... So many people a suffer on your watch and so we ransom the senator
Liberate all souls from the practice of corruption hear the youth cry inna one voice
Deliver us from the valley of the shadows of destruction under gunpoint. You left us no choice
Preacher man have a Prayer for the sufferer
I and I pay a visit to de governor
Only one do the dirty work of all a them together, mek we ransom de senator..
CHROUS
You mek we take matters in a fi we own hands......
Thru sufferation I don't know how we live
Without protection and with no benefit
You bleed the nation, we got no more to give
And so we ransom the senator
Hear me now big it up fi de heathens question fi de in de meeting of the minds of the global business
Gimme de price whe you put 'pon treason
You talk about peace and you think about war for de benefit a capital gain
You find enemies and you make them fight from the middle a political game
Question to de warlord general
Who make you feel presidential?
If so how many more people dead why not just you and your cabinet
Who start with de first shot?
Who got all de people killing out nonstop? Not that fool on the hilltop
No sir, It's the long term senator, idiot. Believe that
-Reprise-
Oppressor we identify
Put your hands up and keep them in sight
No more violence or bloodshed tonight
Listen up and you just might survive
From the beginning, and we don't know what we've got... The difference with the have and have nots... So many people a suffer on your watch and so we ransom the senator

PLATINUM STATUS
Yessir, sort of thinking Mr Man gone crazy with dem contract, contract dem attorney waving,
but me na pressure, na sign until we get another zero pon de figure, a million sounds better
Cause Granny inna hospital (what a shame)
And dem say she'll never walk at all (stroke a blame)
Me na trouble you with the personal (true me name)
But business a business, you dig it ya'll
And me na play conceited but me know seh you a make whole heap a money upon de
Rastaman flow, me can't take your shorted check
Original bad man come inna your place and just shoot you down
CHORUS
The ghetto youth we want Platinum Status
With more money than we know how fi manage
And any youth who no try large up, large up dem profile,
Dem just a do themselves damage
Can't take no handshake, why dem a pretend seh that you business well care for
Can't take no man who tell you sign here blind, long time don youth well
Prepared for,
Now me say
Joey is a singer (Him never stop)
Him have de number one single (top of all de charts)
Two Grammy and de record dem (frame inna back)
But present day Joey's working the block
And when de policeman catch you out
Call your label and dem send the attorney come fi
Talk to judge and bail you out
But nothing comes free, you under contract another five years
Sign here…..F that.
CHORUS
See how they do you… Wise man say you better
Remember now when the mighty Zulu give you a warning
The woman dem a wait backstage, and stand plenty
And your limo is a Hyundai Excel drop top, on gold twenties,
You must fi think seh that I am a sufferer, me mind inna de gutter
I have the uzi with de verbal clip,
I have de woman and we watch dem strip,

Tear the place apart, Jump to the riddim of the bad man inna dance, when the beat a drop.
I bend time and space around the microphone just to get the point across.
Don't sleep, the wickedest sound inna street, me digitally hijacked you industry.
Now the way things a play I want to get things straight well before the night a pass.
This sound comes harder than your wickedest dance right now, it's more dollars than your biggest advance right now, you get madder because we come with the plan. The program got the whole a de youth paid.
Zulu Mon just holla when you see me a chat right now. Don't hate cause we're bigger than that right now.
What's best for the good of the people everywhere, man? Tell me. Say
CHORUS
"Everybody jump up. Let me see you jump up. It's My World" REPEAT
Nuff man come with them big mouth chat, bout dem all a bad man, and bust gun shot. It's like them find pure happiness giving the people dem another problem.
Hypocrites are what we call them. Talk them shit but really can't do a thing at all, Them don't know just who them a deal with... Real bad mon gonna make you feel it.
Badmon don't leave evidence, you dead and me say self defense.
Or better yet, get my lawyer dem fi tell the people say that on the night of the incident.
Me never left my residence, so the charges are nonsense.
Don't sweat no case, and the jury say me innocent, so who the hell you a fight against?
CHORUS
Run go tell your friend
(jump up)
Equal rights again
(jump up)
Rich and poor alike
(jump up)
Asian Black or White
(jump up)
Gunman and thief
(it's my world)
Crooked Police
(it's my world)
Full time them know
We run the streets
Right now my name is misery, looking to love some company, with the young ladies, and not no controversy with no politician or no damn police.
Prime Ministers and Presidents.. If a corruption you present, You goin' burn in effigy..
Exile away like refugee.
Show and tell the people dem want but it really depends now what the people deh upon, because the Zulu no mind pretend pure vagabond, if dem gwan with ignorance.
Step up please a limited time, and we're giving a glimpse around the curtain behind where the magic takes place to open their minds, but they have to take the chance.
This sound comes harder than your wickedest dance right now, it's more dollars than your biggest advance right now, you get madder because we come with the plan. The program got the whole a de youth paid.
Zulu Mon just holla when you see me a chat right now. Don't hate cause we're bigger than that right now.
What's best for the good of the people everywhere, man? Tell me. Say
CHORUS
I'll keep it light next time.
Next time if you just jump up, you won't have to wear those chains no more.

WHATS THE LICK
Natty don't discriminate now what de youth deh upon
Rasta man live today fi get de grindin on
Holla bout work a straight job, no hustling, no cheating at all,
You dead wrong
A no truth me a fabricate, me rather bring the proof
Dollar you a meditate, you better mek de move
Fi all de people dem no go fi no prize, me can't open your eyes
With one song.
CHORUS
What's the lick?
Full time hustling, anything it takes fi go make de money quick
You know a good Karma, even informer tell the police We're all legit
Can't take no suffering, can't make no government left you inna poverty
Don't care a damn, Zulu man na go make no apologies
You want burned out telephones?
Me know a gal who turn it on before you reach home
She tell me seh you want gorilla unit ringtones
Well anything you wan do, mek we show it and prove,
You can't lose with the HD televisions
Don't really know me think it means High Definition
A so you say you wan dem all brand new condition
Well now you dealing with me you in a good position
CHORUS
Air Force One tennis shoes, all of your bling bling lights
and chrome 22's
Zulu man ten steps well ahead of you, Gimme de number fi call
if you wan dem at all, now me seh
Glock 17 porcelain, you wan de M-16 we have whole heap a dem
You get de discount rate, crate of Mac 10's
Mek we deal wit de case, name de time and de place
CHORUS

CHORUS
DARLING...
Work That Body
Move That Body
Shake That Body
Let Me Play With that Body
Hot gal a dance pon the table, It's just a wanton display
Kick up your legs in the air now, all the men around in a daze
Hot gal laid out on the bed now, that certain look on her face
Well how much fun to be had now?
Oh Lord let me count the ways.
CHORUS
One and all the gal think about the bad man, but some of them are afraid
how the people around a chat.
Zulu me give them thoughts over the riddim, long time me tell you minute man
never gets a shot.
The gal a kill you with the physical libido, run them games the gal a put them man
to shame
Hear tune the Zulu man a run, dem fi know.. when life's mundane she call my name
Long trip from London to New York, Zulu man is back on the case
You call them airline attendants, I call them darling for days
She has a friend in the city, big bhati and sexy voice
I brought the camcorder with me, two girls you leave me no choice
CHORUS
Hot pleasure me give the little video gal and them treasure the badman Zulu
is what the gal dem come for, the Rock Star yea The Artist, the one who puts
it down the hardest.
The one who bend the gal over, foot pon de shoulder, make dem bust up a sweat.
The type of sex that you read about inna de romance novel you keep in your desk
Bad man Zulu give the gal dem extra, dem say dem cant go work fi de next day
Run that riddim, easy my selector, tune buss big, you give the badman airplay
Dance floor gal a remove dem clothes, hear bad man she start working up a sweat
Some girls they're turning up dem nose, still dem all a look for the time dem cant forget
CHORUS
You choose the pleasure you wanna, experience with the girl
Lay down, cause LaLa she gonna, commence to rocking your world
Girl I could make you my lady, freeze chain and light up your wrist
Save you from this life, so crazy... How many times has she heard this? (lol)

DANCEHALL QUEEN
The number one sound in the middle of de country where dem all tour
It's the ragamuffin bad man Zulu inna dancehall,
Let me see you shake your body once more
Baby would you break it down upon you knees
Never see no gal dem work it like these
Gal you dangerous, wan fi stay with us, ride de train with us, entertaining us
Run away with us? Baby that's more than we bargained for but for de time being,
Work de dance floor
Show de next gal walking through the door what you have in store
It's like you're my dancehall queen, run de place with that thing
Show de gal dem who's boss, any gal who come across
Mek dem know dem can't pass, break it down now
CHORUS
Wind and go down, Straight to de ground
Turn it back again, Now pick up de pace
Here comes the bass
The youth na pretend when me see de woman dem a work upon de stage
Baby would you shake it all out for me, show me seh your body versatile
Run de extra mile
De next gal a fret cause she see that de first position pon lock
Check it when you move it seems you can't stop
Keep your body hot, when de riddim drop, want a piece of that
Baby that's just what we hoping for but for the time being,
Work de dance floor
Show de next gal walking through the door what you have in store
It's like you're my dancehall queen, run de place with that thing
Show de gal dem who's boss, any gal who come across
Mek dem know dem can't pass, break it down now
CHORUS
You break it down slow the people dem know,
De riddim get hot and anything goes
The man dem perplexed to see de gal flex de sex appeal
The whole a dem crew dem frightened fi you
The next gal a flop she face a get screw
Well nothing can stop you now you goin' show dem what's the deal
Here comes the bassline again, Check out de gal a wind waistline again
Hot gal thing, and not no playtime again,
whole a de night here comes daytime again
Jump on stage again
Gal in a class by she self, she just move it across
Back and forth, she don't bragg and show off
Next one come and de gal just a laugh, just because
De man lose control, when she dance
She run away with the show
When she done, it's like none can come
Wipe de sweat, me affe catch my breath, Lord
It's like you're my dancehall queen, run de place with that thing
Show de gal dem who's boss, any gal who come across

COP THAT
What de rass cleat? See you inna de Benz we haffe get that
Put the car inna wind don't wan fe get jacked
Reconsider it when you hear the gun shots
Yea me serious, man a money me want me get delerious
Fe de extravagant lifestyle me curious
Put your car inna park, you not hearin us?
Glock 9 inna coat, another man on the roof with a scope
it looks good inna de video
Pretty gal inna car, even though it's not mine, I'm a star
because she hear me on the radio
Have a gun in me waist, get me mad, and me shoot up the place
with the blanks, I'm just foolin' you,
but tell the youth I'm the bomb diggidy, don't bother me,
I'm only a gangster in the studio.
CHORUS
Cop That, Don't Say No, Cop That
(You know you want it)
Some youth try act funny, Rap money no crack money,
work money no nerd money, we sufferin' from the...
misconception that running from de police is an occupational plus
There aint no schoolin' us
This time we get wise on the hustle
Stereotype, we all about trouble,
.45 with a scope on the muzzle
takes a back seat to the Don's hired muscle.
What dem know about keeping dem hands clean
when bad things are happening to your enemies?
The bad things me a do will fully never see the light of a verse.
Me come ten times worse.
CHORUS
Flirt with desperation to fill we mouth,
Rudeboy we no fear that's what we all about,
Na left fi de hard knocks reality
Get de dollars we want that by any means
Get the scope and clap the lock quickly,
Don't put your life on the line we wan stay jiggy,
Get your hands up, Don't make a move from me,
Bad man we no care we want the blood money

ANOTHER SHOT
2 inna de morning deh a VIP dem have a line still stand inna street
Zulu man a come with no damn ID, and get the gal dem weak inna knees
I take it de woman you come here so with,
is out of your league and she seems to know it
De look upon you face betrays your cowardice
Now she a my mistress
4 inna de morning deh a restaurant, all a de woman dem a stand inna front
Zulu man a come with the entourage, dem give we people dem whatever we want
De woman who left you now deh upon me side,
A next one a come and she well want de ride
Dem know seh we give dem de lovin supply
Dem get well satisfied
CHORUS
We get de gal dem wet
Minute man no get another shot inna de bed, gal fi run red
When it come to de sex
Cock up fi you bumpa, gal a murder you fi get, that you expect
You see de gal dem wind
Woman say she fit and she a look a good time, seek you shall find
We blow de gal dem mind
Gal dem just a come inna de place a good sign, well dressed, divine
6 inna de morning two gal inna bed, inna de hotel room
It's way too soon to tell which one of dem seh me like de most
Bad man Zulu choose dem both
I'm in a position to make dem demands, me well qualified fi de matters at hand
sins of de flesh a me wickedest vice, jook dem but treat dem nice, why?
Some bwoy a gwan like dem hate woman, me just a wonder whe dem youth deh upon
Dem come inna de place with a couple a grand, and pay de gal fi de one night stand
What dem a do inna de club, a confuse fi love, and certain gal dem a play de field
But when de Zulu man a come, well you heard the song,
The gal a flex with de sex appeal

CHORUS
Animal Attraction
The Gal dem call it Animal Attraction
She don't even want to know my name
She don't really want to be my friend
Pull up to the bumper when you see the badman a cool inna the car in front a you
Good fortune, yes indeed, me see the hot gal stepping out a BMW
If me coulda talk to this gal, and maybe take her to de romance hideaway
What me never understand that it's me that de gal just a see one mile away
CHORUS
Gal you want introduction? Conversation could have helped to prevent all this
Know I-mon teach seduction, work de gal dem, sexiness AND SHE SAID
Don't make this a big production, Me have an airplane to catch in a early morning
No joke, forget about formalities… because I'm feeling this
CHORUS
Some gals don't want acquaint, in other words no strings
That's the game
all a de gal last night,
Dirty talk, nasty thoughts
Me give them wit de tune...alright
Gal say she's alone on a business trip from her home she don't wan nothing but the sex
Could I really be the one to bust it next?
Let me check
with my schedule on the wall
Gal said she alona and a beg for the work
And it really dont make no sense at all
How de thing so sweet underneath them skirt
What the gal dem do?
Ring upon the telephone and the gals want to enter my zone,
How me know? Just call it:
sex vision, badman intuition when de woman give me signals darling
CHORUS
The gal give them request
Them want the loving fi true
The key to them happiness
Theres only one thing to do
Me tell them
Strip down because she want
Sex without consequence
nor evidence
Me give de gal dem multiples
And me no bother with the false pretense

GAME FOR GALS
My women live in a perfect world, dem no have fi fret
Dem never worry nor sweat bout sex or de lovin dem a go get
Aint no disrespect, Me a broke dem down, Make dem cum correct
You don't wan mess wit de bad man specially
Give the work and drive the gal dem crazy with the natural Xtacy
Aint no fantasy, You get the lovin intensity
Woman you wanted nothing more than to spend the night,
And now you talking regrets and second thoughts?
Well best regards
Rudeboy say me no need that stress at all,
Guess it's best we part
No bother sing me no songs of betrayal, telling me what's right
Different song I made you sing last night
5 days more and now you there upon me front door
Blow out the candle lights
CHORUS
The temperature's rising, You getting excited
Just wait, when me get in front of you
Things you make the bad man do
Work your fantasy, and you good to go
Me give you all of the game that a gal fi know
You get four men, four of them working four different purposes,
And the first it is..
The old man,
Don't want nothing but a hint of the sex appeal, pay up the mortgage and the phone and light bill, still don't touch you true him a rush fi the heart pill
Number two haffe the ugliest man you coulda find, not there fi mix up, there fi fix up house and land. From him a talk about the grind you introduce him to your ugliest galfriend... Think again
Number three affe your gay boyfriend, emotional and sensitive, for moral support...
Still one thing more, when you want the WORK you give a call to the Number 4. He'll give the grind galore.
CHORUS
I mon don't need no gun at all to blow these gals mind, Think these words are unkind?
All them get is this 9 inches and then some, Buckshot (Backshot?) Winchester Magnum.
Galfriend wish she had some, well then guess what's next, gal undress, me can't done.
Woman request the action, then them a gwaan like them want hold the bad man fi ransom. I really must be going.