Road to Zion - Damien Marley ft. Nas (Lyrics) Chords

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_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] I [Ab] will be waiting there for your shout I will be waiting there
In this world [Fm] of calamity Dirty looks and dirty [Cm] sandalousy
And police where you abuse [Fm] the majority Me that count _ _ _ when I know about variety
But you have to keep [Cm] sick burning [Eb] On the [Cm] roads is the aim
[Ab] _ _ Lean _ _ and [N] cure, meditation without a doubt Don't let the secular mood them to know
So I will be waiting there for your shout I will be waiting there
Lean and cure, meditation without a doubt Don't let the secular mood them to know
So I will be waiting there for your shout I will be [Fm] waiting there
You got to keep on [Cm] walking on the road to [Fm] Zion, man.
Been waiting through this trip with you, man.
Yeah.
Ha ha.
Yeah.
You know.
They know.
You got to keep on [Cm] walking on the road to [Fm] Zion, man.
You got to keep walking, y'all.
Yeah, you got [Ab] to keep.
Sometimes [Fm] I can't help but feel helpless.
I'm having [Cm] daymares of daytime.
Why the wait?
Try to relate.
[Fm] This can't be happening.
Like I'm in a dream while I'm walking.
[Ab] Cause what I'm seeing is haunting.
[Fm] Human beings like ghosts and zombies.
[Cm] President Mugabe holding guns to innocent bodies [Ab] in Zimbabwe.
They make John Pope seem God.
Sacrilegious and blasphemous.
[Fm] In my lifetime, I look back at past I walked [Cm] with.
Savages fought, pastors taught, [Fm] prostitutes starving.
I hear boots and bags screaming.
Young black children [Ab] stop hours.
[Fm] I look back at Ku Klux Klan bus cars that pass [Eb] by.
Jaguars mad fly.
[Fm] And I'm guilty for materialism.
Blacks are still up [Ab] in the prison.
Trust that.
[Fm] So save me your sorries.
I'm raising an army.
[Cm] Revolutionary warfare with [Fm] Damian Marley.
We spark in the irons, march in the Zion.
You know how Nas be.
And [N] why I stay in my army.
This world of calamity.
Dirty looks and dirty sandal-ass.
And police where you have used [Ab] the majority.
Made of guns where no know [F] about variety.
Single parents where need some charity.
You will tread with some love and prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
By any problem, any means and strategy.
[Fm] Say, I got to keep on [Cm] walking.
On the road to Zion.
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Hey, God keeps [Cm] it burning.
[Eb] On the [Cm] road to [Fm] Zion.
_ _ _ We _ [Bb] _
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right in there.
We a south.
Now we right in there.
Need a pure meditation without a doubt.
Down with them secular, move them to God.
So we be right in there.
We a south.
Now we be right in there.
In this world of calamity.
Dirty looks and dirty sandal-ass.
And police where you have used the majority.
Made of guns where no know about variety.
Single [F] parents where need some charity.
You will tread with [C] some love and [Fm] prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
By any problem, any means and [Ab] strategy.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
You will tread with some love and prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
By any problem, any means and strategy.
Hey, say, [N] I got to keep on walking.
On the road to Zion. _ _ _ _ _ _ _