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GoldLink

Zulu Screams

 

Zulu Screams

(album: Diaspora - 2019)


Abiama! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)
Abiama! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)
I come from! (Hash!)

[GoldLink:]
Hey, feeling like a brand new me
And the entourage where the latest be
And the sun don't shine where the gangstas be
And we Russian roulette to a game of three
Pop one, pop two, pop three, pop four
And the sun don't shine 'round the year no more
And the girls say yeah, ain't no 'no' no more
And we richer than the rich, we ain't poor no more

I ain't been back in a minute, that's crazy
I ain't seen you 'round, don't call, don't page me
Pull up on your block, don't you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it's gravy
I ain't been back in a minute, that's crazy
I ain't seen you 'round, don't call, don't page me
Pull up on your block, don't you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it's gravy

[Maleek Berry:]
Oh, na, na-na
Keep it on the low, na, na-na
If you know, then you know, na, na-na
'Cause you can't catch me no more in the city life
No more in the city life

[GoldLink:]
Yeah, hurt me, baby, put it on me like blam
One leg up, made that booty go wham
Smoke so much you done lost a pound
But I ain't even tripping, ass still hitting
Body on go, IG, go
Snatch their wig, possess their soul
A man on road, squad on go
Your neck on green, my neck on froze

I ain't been back in a minute, that's crazy
I ain't seen you 'round, don't call, don't page me
Pull up on your block, don't you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it's gravy
I ain't been back in a minute, that's crazy
I ain't seen you 'round, don't call, don't page me
Pull up on your block, don't you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it's gravy

[Maleek Berry:]
Oh, na, na-na
Keep it on the low, na, na-na
If you know, then you know, na, na-na
'Cause you can't catch me no more in the city life
No more in the city life

Oh, say yeah-yeah, say yeah-yeah
Oh, we gon' be lowkey, say yeah-yeah
Oh, if you love me, say yeah-yeah
Oh, lowkey, yeah-yeah

Tala bana bazo nigana
Tala bana bazo nigana
[?]

[Maleek Berry & Bibi Bourelly:]
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah

done

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