Yeah Man ...
Jah will be waiting there, We a shout !
Jah will be waiting 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
Boom !

The youngest veteran a go murder dem slow
Ragga muffin sent to call me from the bush bungalow
Unnu watch mek I clear out my voice now Figaro !
Emerge from the darkness with mi big blunt a glow
Mi hammer dem a slam and spectator get low
Some bwoy coulda big like Bam Bam Biggalow
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 walking on the road to Zion land
We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion land

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't make dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting 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 of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy

Say !
We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion land

I've been waiting to do this track with you man ! Yeah...ha ha
Yeah, yeah
You know ! They know
We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man
Yeah you gotta keep walking y'all
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 haunting
Human beings like ghost and zombies
President Mugabe holding guns to innocent bodies
In Zimbabwe
They make John Pope seem Godly
Sacrilegious and blasphemous

In my lifetime I look back at paths i've walked
Where savages fought and pastors taught
Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots
And badges screaming," 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 sorries, I'm raising an army
Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley
We sparkin' the ions, marching to Zion
You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in

I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion land
We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion land

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting there !

Clean and pure meditation without a doubt
Don't mek dem take you like who dem took out
Jah will be waiting there we a shout
Jah will be waiting 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 of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and strategy
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
Youths weh need some love and prosperity
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy
By any plan and any means and any strategy
Ay ! say

I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion land
You know...
We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion land

Poses ton regard , et vois ou tu en es

Vivant dans ton confort au milieu des tiens

Lèves un bras , c'est un constat des faits

L'humanité ne va plus , l'humanité n'est plus rien

Toi , tu continues d'avancer sans la honte

Viens je vais te montrer ceux qui souffrent

Ne penses-tu pas qu'il est tant de faire les comptes

Laisser tous ces gens trimer à bout de souffle

Tu fumes tes joints pendant qu'eux assurent les plantations

Exploiter par un boss qui vit de tes billets

Tu sniffes ta blanche sans rien savoir de sa production

A destination de ses pays ou l'on ne connait pas le mot paix

Tu encrasses tes poumons et détruits tes neurones

Tu crois au bonheur sans connaitre la misère

Boire ton sky et délirer de ce qu'on te donne

Penser aux bienfaits de la vie pendant que t'étudies les désastres de la guerre

Un pays de riche gouverné par des assoiffés

Entouré de nations qui ne demande qu'un drapeau blanc

La planète bleue est en crise et personne n'essaie de la bouger

On ne t'as jamais obligé à suivre les autres dans l'aveuglement

Laisses ton bras levé , maintenant tu sais ce qu'il en est

Serres ton poings et restes la si tu as la rage

Mais retournes dans le rang si mon discours ne t'a rien fait

Et laisses se consumer cette triste existence qui tient en une page