Testi musica canzoni

(Damian "Junior Gong" Marley) (Feat. Nas) 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 crush we nuh know bout variety, boom Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow They merge from di darkness and they make blood ta grow Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now 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 Cause, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land Clean and pure meditation without a doubt Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat 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 crush we nuh know bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside a 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 land (Yeah, been waitin to do this track with you man, yeah, ha ha, yeah yeah) You know (They know) you got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land (You gotta keep walkin y'all, yeah, yeah, you gotta keep...) (Nas) 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 Mugabe holdin guns to 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 passengers taught Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots And badges screamin at 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 a iron 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 crush we nuh know bout variety, boom Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow They merge from di darkness and they make blood ta grow Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now 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 Cause, I got could keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land Clean and pure meditation without a doubt Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat 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 food dem to goat 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 crush we nuh know bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside a broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy Inside a broken dreams and tragedy Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside 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 land You know, you got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land