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 clowns we nuh know bout variety, boom Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow Raggamuffin sent to call me from di bush bungalow Mi nuh watch it mek I clear out my voice now, Figaro Emerge from the darkness with mi big blunt a glow Di hammer dem a slam and spectator getta 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 'Cause I got to keep on walki' on the road to Zion land Hey we got to keep it burni' 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 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 clowns we nuh know 'bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Instead of broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy Say, we got to keep on walkin' on the road to Zion land (yeah) (Yeah, been waitin' to do this track with you man, yeah, ha ha, yeah yeah) You know you got to keep on walkin' on the road to Zion land (they know, yeah) (You gotta keep walkin' y'all, yeah, yeah, 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 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 pastors 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 risin' an 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 clowns 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 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 who dem took out 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 clowns we nuh know 'bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Instead of broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy Instead a broken dreams and tragedy Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Instead a broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and any 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