[female vocals] Yeah,
check
the
mic
We
talking
'bout
a
man
with
a
heavy
price
Gasco,
are
you
listening?
Zanzibar
is
watching
you
now
Abdallah
Hafidh,
yeah
we
know
your
name
Gasco
is
the
player,
playing
with
the
game
Walking
through
the
streets
with
a
fancy
suit
But
inside
your
wallet,
there’
s
nothing
but
fruit
You
promise
every
lady
a
stack
of
the
gold
But
once
the
night
is
over,
your
heart
turns
cold
You’
re
a
male
version
of
a
lady
of
the
night
Always
chasing
shadows,
never
doing
right
Oh
Gasco,
the
island’
s
had
enough
Your
empty
promises
are
getting
really
rough
From
the
Caffe
Coffee
to
the
sandy
shore
Every
single
woman
is
closing
the
door
Pay
what
you
owe,
stop
the
wicked
lies
We’
re
tired
of
seeing
the
tears
in
their
eyes
Fahad
is
beside
himself,
pulling
out
his
hair
Trying
to
manage
you,
but
you
just
don’
t
care
And
Lady
Zuu,
she’
s
reached
the
end
of
the
line
She’
s
tired
of
waiting
for
a
sign
that’
s
fine
You
think
you’
re
a
king,
but
you’
re
just
a
ghost
Boasting ‘
bout
a
life
that
you
value
the
most
You’
re
talking
trash
about
the
Arab
folks
But
those
racist
words
are
just
tired
jokes
Oh
Gasco,
the
island’
s
had
enough
Your
empty
promises
are
getting
really
rough
From
the
Caffe
Coffee
to
the
sandy
shore
Every
single
woman
is
closing
the
door
Pay
what
you
owe,
stop
the
wicked
lies
We’
re
tired
of
seeing
the
tears
in
their
eyes
Abdallah,
man,
listen
to
the
breeze
It’
s
time
to
settle
up,
bring
your
heart
to
ease
Go
find
a
wife,
live
a
life
that’
s
true
Stop
this
madness, ‘
cause
we’
re
done
with
you
The
Arabs
want
their
peace,
the
island
wants
to
thrive
It’
s
time
to
change
the
way
you’
re
keeping
alive
Zanzibar
is
calling,
can
you
hear
the
sound?
Your
reputation’
s
sinking,
hitting
the
ground
Stop
being
a
player,
stop
being
a
fake
How
much
more
can
one
island
take?
Fix
your
problems,
pay
back
the
debt
It’
s
the
only
path
left,
don’
t
you
ever
forget
Gasco,
turn
around,
make
a
better
choice
Listen
to
the
city,
listen
to
our
voice
Oh
Gasco,
the
island’
s
had
enough
Your
empty
promises
are
getting
really
rough
From
the
Caffe
Coffee
to
the
sandy
shore
Every
single
woman
is
closing
the
door
Pay
what
you
owe,
stop
the
wicked
lies
We’
re
tired
of
seeing
the
tears
in
their
eyes
Yeah,
Gasco
Time
to
settle
up
Zanzibar
is
watching
Grow
up,
Abdallah
It’
s
over
now