Road to Zion

LETRA

Road to Zion

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!
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, man
(Nas: I’ve been waiting to do this track with you man! Yeah…ha ha)

Oye yo, yo,
Esto es un llamado a mi gente
Del pasado al presente,
Futuros claro y corriendo en vida su suerte,
Y muerte suelta en la jungla buscando ______
Donde el cielo se gana un ángel
Cada vez que el rifle alumbra,
Y la rumba le llega a cualquiera en esta esfera
Y Que se esmera, persevera y muere de cualquier manera,
Solo espera lo tuyo, porque lo tuyo esta escrito,
Como un convicto corro una sentencia sin delito,
Me has visto, ando preparao en la calle
Los mio, de mi lao han asegurado que no calle, no falle,
Son tantas gatas asi que déle pal frente, Que no hay teniente
De que juremos el tú mai te miente
Mi socio ando preparao en la calle
Los mío, de mi lao han asegurado que no calle, no falle,
Donde resido yo sigo vivo,
Borincano firme y agresivo, papa
Borincano firme y agresivo

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