Damian Marley — Road to Zion

Road to Zion

Yeah man,
Jah will be waitin there we a shout,
Jah will be waitin there!!!!
In this world of calamity,
dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority,
media clown weh nuh know bout variety, boom

The youngest veteran a go murder dem slow
Ragga muffin sent to call me from the bush bungalow
Unnu watch it mek I clear out my voice now figaro
Emerge from the darkness wit a big blunt a glow
Mi hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
Some bwoy coulda big like Bam Bam Bigalow
Bust of trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
A two gun mi have mi bust dem inna stereo

Cause, I got to keep on walkin,
on the road to Zion man
Hey, I got to keeps it burnin,
on the road to Zion man

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like who dem took out
Jah will be waitin there we a shout,
Jah will be waitin there!!!!
In this world of calamity,
dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority,
media clowns weh nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Youth weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy

Say, we got to keep on walkin (Yeah)
on the road to Zion man
(Nas: I've been waiting to do this track with you man)
You know (They know) you got to keep on walkin
on the road to Zion land
(You gotta keep walkin y'all,
yeah, yeah, you gotta keep...)

Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
I'm havin daymares in daytime
wide awake try to relate
This can't be happenin
like I'm in a dream while I'm walkin
Cause what I'm seein is hauntin,
human beings like ghost and zombies
President Mugabi holdin guns at innocent bodies
In Zimbabwe, they make John Pope seem Godly,
sacrilegious and blasphemous
In my lifetime I look back in paths I walked,
where savages fought and pastors taught
Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots
And badges screamin, "Young black children
stop or I will shoot"
I look back at cooked crack
plus cars that pass by
Jaguars mad fly,
and I'm guilty for materialism
Blacks is still up in the prison trust that
So save me your sorry I'm raisin a Army
Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley
We sparkin the ions marchin to Zion
You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in

In this world of calamity,
dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority,
media clowns weh nuh know bout variety, boom

Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow
Ragamuffin sent to call mi from di bush bungalow
Unnu nuh watch it mek I clear out my voice now figaro
Emerge from the darkness wit a big blunt a glow
Mi hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
Some bwoy coulda big like Bam Bam Bigelow
Buss of trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo

Cause, I got could keep on walkin,
on the road to Zion man
Hey, I got to keeps it burnin,
on the road to Zion man

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like who dem took out
Jah will be waitin there we a shout,
Jah will be waitin there!!!!
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem tek yuh like who dem took out
Jah will be waitin there we a shout,
Jah will be waitin there!!!!
In this world of calamity,
dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
And police weh abuse dem authority,
media clowns weh nuh know bout variety
Single parents weh need some charity
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead a broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy
Instead a broken dreams and tragedy
Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
Instead a broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan with any means and strategy
Hey, I got to keep on walkin,
on the road to Zion man
You know, you got to keep on walkin,
on the road to Zion man