[female vocals] Yeah,
listen
up
This
one
goes
out
to
the
island
legend
Abdallah
Hafidh,
they
call
him
Gasco
Time
for
a
little
reality
check,
my
friend
Check
the
rhythm
Walking
through
Stone
Town
like
you
own
the
street
But
your
pockets
are
empty,
looking
for
a
treat
Playing
all
the
ladies,
promising
them
gold
But
every
single
story
that
you
tell
is
getting
old
You’
re
a
player
in
the
shadows,
yeah
you
move
so
slick
But
the
way
you
treat
the
women,
man,
it
makes
us
sick
Lady
Zuu
is
waiting,
she’
s
fed
up
with
the
lies
She
sees
the
desperation
hiding
in
your
eyes
Oh
Gasco,
Abdallah,
the
island’
s
talking
loud
Trying
to
hide
your
drama
in
the
middle
of
the
crowd
Promises
of
money
that
you
never
ever
pay
The
girls
are
tired
of
you,
they’
re
looking
for
a
way
Zanzibar
is
waking
up,
they’
ve
seen
what
you
can
do
It’
s
time
to
settle
up,
or
the
joke
is
on
you
Fahad
is
beside
himself,
he’
s
tired
of
the
stress
Watching
you
leave
behind
a
constant
trail
of
mess
You’
re
at
Caffe
Coffee
trying
to
play
the
part
But
you’
ve
got
a
hollow
space
inside
where
is
your
heart?
And
what’
s
this
about
the
hatred
that
you
hold
inside?
Distaste
for
the
Arabs,
nowhere
left
to
hide
You’
re
acting
like
a
king
but
you’
re
falling
from
the
throne
Maybe
it’
s
the
time
you
finally
reap
what
you
have
sown
Oh
Gasco,
Abdallah,
the
island’
s
talking
loud
Trying
to
hide
your
drama
in
the
middle
of
the
crowd
Promises
of
money
that
you
never
ever
pay
The
girls
are
tired
of
you,
they’
re
looking
for
a
way
Zanzibar
is
waking
up,
they’
ve
seen
what
you
can
do
It’
s
time
to
settle
up,
or
the
joke
is
on
you
Put
the
ego
down,
try
to
find
a
better
path
Before
the
whole
island
brings
down
all
the
wrath
Find
yourself
a
wife,
stop
the
running
round
Keep
your
feet
steady
on
this
Zanzibar
ground
Stop
the
racist
talk,
it’
s
a
tired,
ugly
game
It’
s
time
to
grow
up
and
regain
your
name
Every
single
corner,
every
single
wall
Knows
your
reputation,
waiting
for
the
fall
From
the
beach
to
the
market,
the
message
is
the
same
Abdallah,
please
man,
stop
this
losing
game
Settle
with
the
Arabs,
pay
the
debts
you
owe
Because
the
patience
of
the
people
is
running
very
low
You’
re
a
man
of
many
faces,
but
the
mask
is
slipping
fast
This
lifestyle
of
yours
simply
cannot
last
Oh
Gasco,
Abdallah,
the
island’
s
talking
loud
Trying
to
hide
your
drama
in
the
middle
of
the
crowd
Promises
of
money
that
you
never
ever
pay
The
girls
are
tired
of
you,
they’
re
looking
for
a
way
Zanzibar
is
waking
up,
they’
ve
seen
what
you
can
do
It’
s
time
to
settle
up,
or
the
joke
is
on
you
Yeah,
we
see
you
Gasco
Time
to
change,
brother
Zanzibar
deserves
better
than
this
Settle
your
business
Get
married,
be
real
Done
and
dusted