Damian was two years old when his father Bob died; he is the only child born to Marley and Cindy Breakspeare, Miss World 1976. Damian's nickname Junior Gong is derived from his father's nickname of Tuff Gong. Damian has been performing since the age of 13 and released his first album in 1996, at the age of 18. He shares, along with most of his family, a full-time career in music. Unlike his brothers and sisters, however, his musical specialty is "toasting", a Jamaican vocal technique that is a predecessor to rapping.
Damian has 3 records to date, including the highest placed reggae album in the USA billboard album charts with Welcome To Jamrock, and the highest place reggae song in the UK Top 40 with Welcome to Jamrock.
Like his father before him and the rest of the Marley family, he is a Rastafarian and his music reflects the Rastafari guiding principles of love and political freedom.
Dispear
Damian Marley Lyrics
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Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi man a Mau Mau Warrior, dispear, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya, dispear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, man a Masai Warrior, dispear, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya, this spear
Like burning spirits and such and such before me
Who all fought for the cause and, dispear, eh
Enforcing all the laws and
The master of the masses
One has power the other one lacks it
Guns are power controlled by assets owned by financial forecasters
Who are the masters? They are the gangsters, they are the bankers
The ones who tax us, the masses, they are us
The sheep, the people, divided in classes
I go off like a shia bomb and all y'all see I'm on my
War paint on my face, shit
My nine mm on my waist, shit
I'm a problem, shoot up your place shit
Let a few go, then I get low blazing Haze again
The masters, the wall street war chiefs
The elitists groups, the masses
They pray to Jesus saying he will see us through
The masters are the aristocratic
The masses ask if the most high is on his way here
I'm trying to stay clear, my mind is my modern day spear
Hey I say, dispear, huh!
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Man a Gideon man a Mau Mau Warrior, dispear, eh
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya, dispear, hey
Through the hands of time and cruel men it has slew more than a billion, dispear, eh
It keep on suppressing the humble man's opinion
This lead into Swiss cheese when the 5th squeeze
Mislead the media misleads
Scares you to the point where you miss sleep
With that said this lead with this Ruger and that shooter
Sub-machine gun ratta tat through you
Copper tops, hollow points will do ya something bad our future
Is Mislead three strikes
There's no school when a teacher strikes
This economy, this monopoly get no job just own your property
Now it's back to what comes natural
Must survive any how you have to
Dispear, desperation but I have no fear when I hold this spear
Mek some bwoy know mi nah smile 'cause this spear nah mek friends
Man a run racket man a run scheme man a run race man a run down Benz
Can't trust a she nor we nor eye inna contact lens
Man a run from police and a run down wealth and dollars and nah mek sense
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred don't know what you heard
Get referred by the wrong reference
When this spear start dispense
It a fly and a tear through fence
Dismember your members and all of your limbs body bust inna nuff segments
Well, man a run drugs man a run risk
Man all a run out a time and ends
Man a run up and down and a run fi dem life and a run down this month rent
Nothin' nah gwan a yard and food deh a road then man hafi go touch pavement
Dispear was a tool that was used to enslave man and mek manservant
Escape from despair and desperation becomes more urgent
Mankind needs to cleanse and wash out dem soul with spiritual detergent
A distant army a distant relative controlling the circumference
And any man move with no permission they're feeling the circumstance of
Dispear, hey
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Man a, eh man a Mau Mau Warrior, dispear, eh!
Fear of your recession and depression can't tarry ya, dispear, hey
Inner city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47, dispear, eh!
And anytime them clap it up the whole city level , dispear
Like burning spear and such and such before I
Who all fought for the cause and, dispear, eh!
They can't ignore me, no!
The lyrics of Damian Marley's song Dispear seem to tackle issues of power and control, with references to historical figures like Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Idi Amin, and Mennelek. The chorus urges for despair, and throughout the song, Damian Marley seems to be expressing frustration with the system that is controlled by those in power, at the expense of the masses. There is a sense of urgency in his verses, with him seeming to imply the need for revolution in order to bring about change. He references guns, Wall Street war chiefs, and the economy throughout the song, suggesting that the current system is rigged against ordinary people, leading to desperation and hopelessness. His words call for a cleansing of the soul, a call to rise up, and a belief that change can happen.
It is important to note that throughout the song, Marley uses the metaphor of a spear as a symbol of resistance and power. It is also significant that he references burning spear, which is a clear reference to the famous reggae artist Burning Spear, who is known for using his music as a tool for activism and social change. The use of the spear as a metaphor throughout the song shows the power and importance of reggae music as a form of activism, and the legacy of artists like Burning Spear in the fight for social justice.
Line by Line Meaning
Lord! Dispear, huh!
An exclamation calling for the end of despair
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi man a Mau Mau Warrior, dispear, eh
Referencing powerful African warriors who fought against oppression, calling for the end of despair
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya, dispear, hey
Fear and desperation cannot keep you down, calling for the end of despair
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek, man a Masai Warrior, dispear, eh
Referencing powerful historical figures, calling for the end of despair
Fear and desperation no depression can't tarry ya, this spear
Fear and desperation cannot keep you down, but this spear (referring to one's own power) can conquer despair
Like burning spirits and such and such before me
Referencing other fighters for freedom, who inspire the singer
Who all fought for the cause and, dispear, eh
Continuing to reference historical fighters for freedom, calling for the end of despair
Enforcing all the laws and
Referencing those who enforce oppressive laws
The master of the masses
Referring to those who hold power over the masses
One has power the other one lacks it
There is a power imbalance between those in power and those without it
Guns are power controlled by assets owned by financial forecasters
Those who control assets also control the power of guns
Who are the masters? They are the gangsters, they are the bankers
The real masters are those who control financial assets
The ones who tax us, the masses, they are us
Even though the masses are taxed, they are complicit in their own oppression
The sheep, the people, divided in classes
People are divided by class, leading to their own oppression
I go off like a shia bomb and all y'all see I'm on my
War paint on my face, shit
My nine mm on my waist, shit
I'm a problem, shoot up your place shit
Let a few go, then I get low blazing Haze again
The singer is ready to use violence against those in power
The masters, the wall street war chiefs
The elitists groups, the masses
They pray to Jesus saying he will see us through
Referencing those in power and the masses, both of whom have different beliefs and views on how to improve their situation
The masters are the aristocratic
The masses ask if the most high is on his way here
I'm trying to stay clear, my mind is my modern day spear
Continuing to address the disparity between those in power and the masses, with the artist using their mind as a weapon
Hey I say, dispear, huh!
Reiterating the call to end despair
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Man a Gideon man a Mau Mau Warrior, dispear, eh
Referencing powerful African warriors who fought against oppression, calling for the end of despair
Through the hands of time and cruel men it has slew more than a billion, dispear, eh
Pondering the many casualties of despair throughout history
It keep on suppressing the humble man's opinion
Despair continues to silence the opinions of those without power
This lead into Swiss cheese when the 5th squeeze
Mislead the media misleads
Scares you to the point where you miss sleep
The media misleads and instills fear in the masses, leading to despair
With that said this lead with this Ruger and that shooter
Sub-machine gun ratta tat through you
Copper tops, hollow points will do ya something bad our future
Referencing the use of guns to fight against those in power
Is Mislead three strikes
There's no school when a teacher strikes
This economy, this monopoly get no job just own your property
Referencing the many ways in which the system oppresses and prevents social mobility
Now it's back to what comes natural
Must survive any how you have to
Dispear, desperation but I have no fear when I hold this spear
The singer is ready to use violence to survive and conquer despair
Mek some bwoy know mi nah smile 'cause this spear nah mek friends
Man a run racket man a run scheme man a run race man a run down Benz
The singer recognizes that violence is necessary in their struggle, and references those who uphold the system
Can't trust a she nor we nor eye inna contact lens
Man a run from police and a run down wealth and dollars and nah mek sense
The singer feels a general distrust of others due to their circumstances with the police and wealth gap
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred don't know what you heard
Get referred by the wrong reference
The artist calls for others to join in their fight, and uses violent means to defend themselves
When this spear start dispense
It a fly and a tear through fence
Dismember your members and all of your limbs body bust inna nuff segments
The artist uses violent language to convey the power of their modern day spear
Well, man a run drugs man a run risk
Man all a run out a time and ends
Man a run up and down and a run fi dem life and a run down this month rent
Nothin' nah gwan a yard and food deh a road then man hafi go touch pavement
The singer references the difficulties faced by those without money or power
Dispear was a tool that was used to enslave man and mek manservant
Escape from despair and desperation becomes more urgent
Despair was used as a tool to keep people in bondage, and therefore it is important to escape it
Mankind needs to cleanse and wash out dem soul with spiritual detergent
A distant army a distant relative controlling the circumference
And any man move with no permission they're feeling the circumstance of
The artist calls for a spiritual cleansing of the soul, and references the power dynamics at play in society
Inner city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47, dispear, eh!
And anytime them clap it up the whole city level, dispear
Referencing the violence that often arises from feelings of despair, calling for an end to it
They can't ignore me, no!
The artist will not be silenced or ignored in their struggle
Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: COURTNEY GLENROY DIEDRICK, DAMIAN ROBERT NESTA MARLEY, NASIR JONES, PHILIP JAMES, SHIAH CORE
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ISAAC ZAAGO
Lord, this spear, huh
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek
Man a Masai Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear
Like burning spear and such and such before me
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
Enforcing all the laws
The master of the masses
One has power, the other one lacks it
Guns are power, controlled by assets
Owned by financial forecasters
Who are the masters? They are the gangsters
They are the bankers, the ones who tax us
The masses, they are us
The sheep, the people, divided in classes
I go off like a Shite bomb and all y'all see I'm on my
War paint on my face, shit, my nine mm on my waist, shit
I'm a problem, shoot up your place, shit
Let a few go then I get low, blazing Haze again
The masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs, the elitists groups
The masses, they pray to Jesus, saying he will see us through
The masters are the aristocratic
The masses ask if the Most High is on his way here
I'm trying to stay clear, my mind is my modern day Spear
Hey, I say, this spear, huh
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek
Man a Masai Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear
Like burning spear and such and such before me
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
Enforcing all the laws
This lead into Swiss cheese when the 5th squeeze
Mislead, the media misleads
Scares you to the point where you miss sleep
With that said
This lead with this Ruger and that shooter
Sub-machine gun ratta-tat through you
Copper tops, hollow points will do ya something bad
Our future is
Mislead, three strikes
There's no school when a teacher strikes
This economy, this monopoly
Get no job, just own your property
Now it's back to what comes natural
Must survive any how you have to
Despair, desperation
But I have no fear when I hold this spear
Make some bwoy know mi nah smile
'Cause this spear nah beg friends
Man a run racket, man a run scheme
Man a run race, man a rundown Benz
Can't trust a she nor we nor
Eye in a contact lens
Man a run from police and a rundown wealth
And dollars and nah make sense
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred, don't know what you heard
Get referred by the wrong reference
When this spear start dispense
It a fly and a tear through fence
Dismember your members and all of your limbs
Body bust inna 'nuff segments
Well, man a run drugs, man a run risk
Man all a run out a time and ends
Man a run up and down and a run fi dem life
And a run down this month rent
Nutin' nah gwan a yard and food deh a road
Then man hafi go touch pavement
Despair was a tool that was used to enslave man
And make manservant
Escape from Despair and Desperation
Becomes more urgent
Mankind needs to cleanse and wash out dem soul
With spiritual detergent
A distant army, a distant relative
Controlling the circumference
And any man move with no permission
They're feeling the circumstance of
This spear, hey
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, man a, eh
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear of your recession and depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Inner city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47
This spear, eh
And anytime them clap it up the whole city level
This spear
Like Burning spear and such and such before I
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
They can't ignore me, no
Nathanael Bartholomew
Lyrics
Lord, this spear, huh
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek
Man a Masai Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear
Like burning spear and such and such before me
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
Enforcing all the laws
The master of the masses
One has power, the other one lacks it
Guns are power, controlled by assets
Owned by financial forecasters
Who are the masters? They are the gangsters
They are the bankers, the ones who tax us
The masses, they are us
The sheep, the people, divided in classes
I go off like a Shite bomb and all y'all see I'm on my
War paint on my face, shit, my nine mm on my waist, shit
I'm a problem, shoot up your place, shit
Let a few go then I get low, blazing Haze again
The masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs, the elitists groups
The masses, they pray to Jesus, saying he will see us through
The masters are the aristocratic
The masses ask if the Most High is on his way here
I'm trying to stay clear, my mind is my modern day Spear
Hey, I say, this spear, huh
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, Nyabinghi
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Ayatollah, Idi Amin, Mennelek
Man a Masai Warrior, despair, eh
Fear and desperation, no depression can't tarry ya
This spear
Like burning spear and such and such before me
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
Enforcing all the laws
This lead into Swiss cheese when the 5th squeeze
Mislead, the media misleads
Scares you to the point where you miss sleep
With that said
This lead with this Ruger and that shooter
Sub-machine gun ratta-tat through you
Copper tops, hollow points will do ya something bad
Our future is
Mislead, three strikes
There's no school when a teacher strikes
This economy, this monopoly
Get no job, just own your property
Now it's back to what comes natural
Must survive any how you have to
Despair, desperation
But I have no fear when I hold this spear
Make some bwoy know mi nah smile
'Cause this spear nah beg friends
Man a run racket, man a run scheme
Man a run race, man a rundown Benz
Can't trust a she nor we nor
Eye in a contact lens
Man a run from police and a rundown wealth
And dollars and nah make sense
So, rise up to my defense
Hollow pointed is my preference
Should have been deterred, don't know what you heard
Get referred by the wrong reference
When this spear start dispense
It a fly and a tear through fence
Dismember your members and all of your limbs
Body bust inna 'nuff segments
Well, man a run drugs, man a run risk
Man all a run out a time and ends
Man a run up and down and a run fi dem life
And a run down this month rent
Nutin' nah gwan a yard and food deh a road
Then man hafi go touch pavement
Despair was a tool that was used to enslave man
And make manservant
Escape from Despair and Desperation
Becomes more urgent
Mankind needs to cleanse and wash out dem soul
With spiritual detergent
A distant army, a distant relative
Controlling the circumference
And any man move with no permission
They're feeling the circumstance of
This spear, hey
Shaka Zulu, Bobo Shanti, man a, eh
Man a Mau Mau Warrior, despair, eh
Fear of your recession and depression can't tarry ya
This spear, hey
Inner city youth dem rise it up disguised as AK-47
This spear, eh
And anytime them clap it up the whole city level
This spear
Like Burning spear and such and such before I
Who all fought for the cause and this spear, eh
They can't ignore me, no
johnson todd
Most underrated album of my time
Jalud Seidu Tonzua
One of the best Collab ever to be slept on.
Sean Powell
The perfect fusion of reggae and hip hop how it was meant to be i've been listening to this album for 11years
Khal Excarne
can't stop listening to this Album. This is the definition of music
Sydney Harley
This album hit my soul!!! OMG!!!!
CHUGA
This is my favorite song on this album. I love the play on words!!!! DESPAIR, "THIS SPEAR", DISAPPEAR.
RWI Concepts
Still trying to figure out how this album never won a grammy.
eazydoesit33
This never won a Grammy because it's simply to real for Hollywood
Quantum Leap
He pretty much answered that in the song. Wake up.
Alex Rig
Message is to strong for the music industry. That's why they keep it low profile form society. Check out Gentlemen and ky-mani they have some good songs to.๐