Zion I - Mind Blow lyrics

[Verse 1:]

I'll take a runaway train from the reigns of shame

And focus things so my head don't hear my brain

It's how I'm seeing - keeping it even with balanced breathin

When the Zion train come it's the last one leavin

I'll be long gone, when I'm finally home

Just relaxing from the action in the danger zone

It's my rest bit, catching my breath before I exit

Return to the Earth, be on some next shit, bless this!

[Chorus:]

One time, maintain shine, chains can't bind, free your mind!

Lemme holla, lemme holla, lemme holla, lemme holla

Aiyyo one time, maintain shine, chains can't bind, free your mind!

Lemme holla, lemme holla, lemme holla, lemme holla

[Verse 2:]

Scolding sill, mellow ice grill, people keep on telling me to chill

But I know it only poetry can feel

With emotions that I mostly need to heal

It's all part feeling, strong whip black children

March through the streets with a million

Dealing with injurious, just us against us

We must bust back until they vanquished

Attack, pull over fool this is a jack

Now gimme back the fad and my bamma weed sack

My culture, every day I'm getting closer

Living it up like I'm supposed ta

Who the king ruling this? (Jah!!)

Jah the light'll never miss ya

One of these days I'm gonna kiss ya

Touch you with my lips against the cheek

Gonna hit ya, so every day I'm reading scripture

One day!

[Chorus]

Holla (holla!) holla (holla!) [x4]

Let's get steady the beat get 'eavy

When this hit you better get ready

Barricade your brain the fallout to deadly

Runaway for the 'ad the Serengeti

The good that you speak no speak of the smelly

Stink like meat gone bad brother tell me

Why you never want to call Jah from the celly?

Why you wanna never call Jah from the celly yo?

[Verse 3:]

Maybe gold, when I unload, make an ego explode uh

They be gone soon's I enter in the do' uh

We be venting unrelenting too cold uh

Fuck a white collar, sucker can't do me nada

Been in a lotta situations made it hotter

Homie but we gotta live it gotta follow

Give it then I get it, spit it make it proper

It's alright, plus my mic sound nice

Flip it, be specific, them yell dice

We fly on a gamble, try learn to handle

Ways that the days of life fade to candle

And flicker, sicker, black when the cut back

'Fore we lose track of where we at...

[Chorus x2]