Yeah man, Jah will be waitin there we are sure, Jah will be waitin there!!!!
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In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
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And police weh abuse dem authority, media clowns we nuh know bout variety, boom
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Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow
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Ragamuffin sent to call me from de bush bungalow
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betta watch it mek I clear out my voice now figarow
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Emerge from di darkness wit me big blunt a glow
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me hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
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Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow
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Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
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A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo
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Cause, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
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Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land
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Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
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Don't mek dem tek yuh Who dem took out
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Jah will be waitin there we are sure, Jah will be waitin there!!!!
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In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
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And police weh abuse dem authority, media clowns we nuh know bout variety
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Single parents weh need some charity
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Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
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Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
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By any plan with any means and strategy
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Say, we got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land
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(Yeah, been waitin to do this track with you man, yeah, ha ha, yeah yeah)
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You know (They know) you got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land
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(You gotta keep walkin y'all, yeah, yeah, you gotta keep...)
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(Nas)
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Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless
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I'm havin daymares in daytime wide awake try to relate
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This can't be happenin like I'm in a dream while I'm walkin
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Cause what I'm seein is hauntin, human beings like ghost and zombies
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President Mugabe holdin guns to innocent bodies
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In Zimbabwe, they make John Pope seem Godly, sacrilegious and blasphemous
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In my lifetime I look back at paths I walked, where savages fought and pastors taught
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Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots
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And badges screamin at young black children stop or I will shoot
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I look back at cooked crack plus cars that pass by
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Jaguars mad fly, and I'm guilty for materialism
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Blacks is still up in the prison trust that
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So save me your sorrys I'm raisin a Army
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Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley
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We sparkin da irons marchin to Zion
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You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in
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In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
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And police weh abuse dem authority, media clowns we nuh know bout variety, boom
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Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow
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Ragamuffin sent to call me from di bush bungalow
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betta watch it mek I clear out my voice now figarow
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emerge from di darkness wit me big blunt a glow
|
me hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
|
Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow
|
Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe
|
A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo
|
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Cause, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
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Hey, we got to keeps it burnin, on the road to Zion land
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Clean and pure meditation widout a doubt
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Don't mek dem tek yuh like who dem took out
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Jah will be waitin there we are sure, Jah will be waitin there!!!!
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Clean and pure meditation widout a doubt
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Don't mek dem tek yuh like who dem took out
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Jah will be waitin there we are sure, Jah will be waitin there!!!!
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In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy
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And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety
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Single parents weh need some charity
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Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
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Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
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By any plan with any means and strategy
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Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
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Yutes weh need some love and prosperity
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Inside a broken dreams and tragedy
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By any plan with any means and strategy
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Hey,say I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
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You know, you got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land
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Road To Zion (Ft. Nas)
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| Damian "Junior Gong" Marley |
