Napoleon Da Legend - March 2 Zion lyrics

[Verse 1] They thought we was over the soul of a Zulu warrior Blew open and rose from my coffin murdered the coroner Story of n***as who survived through the livest streets and the harshest conditions n***as condoning sin like its part of religion Part of me grinning part of me smiling part of me sinning part of me wilding The architects wanna snipe us so it's hard to be righteous Poverty's rampant when you're black yo it's hard to be banking So we look up in the sky pray to god and we thank him For all the blessings the children the trees the air we breathing To the cold stare of the murderer while the victim's weeping Sinking deep in this pool of evil the root of evil Is taking over and ruling my people Rastafarian Soul Hostile Safari they hunt us, fronting like they sorry won't stop Till they take everything from us Raping out mothers molesting our daughters brainwashing us Constantly watching us we lurking in the darkness my n***a [Chorus x2 - Tweeta Bird] Yes we moving on the Zion, clearing out obstacle from out of me way Yes we moving on to Zion, freedom is a must we haffi get it some day [Verse 2] We the smartest in this modern era martyrs like Marcus Garvey And Martin Luther using ways to get out of poverty sooner From rocking Pumas to rocking gators to knocking nocturnal booty Getting these thick hotties knocked with a baby Now you rocking baby popping the baby nice for cheddar Till the feds get cha now you locked up with a baby Now the drama high ya baby crying babymama crying Realizing you a slave to the dollar signs They weeped for Columbine we speak with the foulest lines Used to have dream but the United States demolished mine I got a polished mind packed with knowledge and science Dodging them bullets daily from lamas in the line of fire Loading the nine to fire avoiding the 9 to 5 For the grans now the fans downloading the LimeWire Now its going down the wire, you know the sound is fire Spark and ignite a riot, marching on our way to Zion [Chorus] [Verse 3] Hale Sela**ie Street philosophy never taught us democracy Taught us to each his own taught us to rob and squeeze the chrome Blasphemy over Jerusalem where Jesus roam Using atomic energy using oozies to prove a point Divide and conquered us n***as devised a master plan Like u, give me Pakistan I'll give u back Afghanistan They play chess with our countries using our goods to bargain Setting foot and barging in from DC to the hoods in Harlem We in the hood stalling, we popping our hoods and balling Basket and footballing, practicing to put a ball in Fire ratchets they digging coffins to put us all in And catching a**ault charges got prisons to put us all in Designed a system to control us and they pull us all in A full a**ault on my morals and my body's exhausted But we keep getting up, f** it if we start crawling All in it together they fear, when they hear us calling