Road To Zion Lyrics - Welcome To Jamrock - Damian "junior Gong" Marley

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, man 

We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man 

[Chorus 1] 

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 

I got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man 

We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man 

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 

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, man 

We gots to keeps it burning on the road to Zion, man 

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, man 

You know 

We got to keep on walking on the road to Zion, man