Аккорды Ky-Mani Marley - Brave Ones

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[Intro]
Gm Eb          Bb
  Na na na na na
    Cm               Gm
Me tired, me tired, yeah
 Eb          Bb Cm
Na na na na na
 Gm                  Eb                       Bb
Tired a the sufferation (tired a the sufferation)
                    Cm
Whoa, whoa, whoa (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
 Gm                   Eb                        Bb
Fed up a the bodderation (fed up a the bodderation)
        Cm
Woii oii

[Chorus]
                    Gm                 Eb
We need to make a stop, beg you some clearance
           Bb                     Cm
Why dem a judge me fi me Rasta appearance, no
Gm                        Eb
 Dem a say dem nah've no vacancy
       Bb                         Cm
And a say dem a go call so me fi wait and see
          Gm                Eb
Selassie sons, we are the brave ones
               Bb                     Cm
We nah hav no time fi go mingle with pagans
          Gm                   Eb
Trod the right road even if a poverty
         Bb                     Cm
Try hold on in this world of calamity

[Verse 1]
                     Gm                      Eb
Well even though we work so hard (so hard) still no get no pay
      Bb                        Cm
The thunder rainstorm and mama boardhouse blow away
       Gm                          Eb
You a weh dem did deh when ghetto youth a try maintain
   Bb                           Cm
A Gully life and try to find a way to cure the pain
   Gm                          Eb
A so much people suffer, me nobody to tek the blame
             Bb                               Cm
Dem would a love to leave me on the grung fi bun up inna flame
     Gm                               Eb
Unno nah go get no chance fi see me snort up no cocaine
           Bb                         Cm
You mussi mad, you must be crazy or insane

[Chorus]
                    Gm                 Eb
We need to make a stop, beg you some clearance
           Bb                     Cm
Why dem a judge me fi me Rasta appearance, no
Gm                        Eb
 Dem a say dem nah've no vacancy
       Bb                         Cm
And a say dem a go call so me fi wait and see
          Gm                Eb
Selassie sons, we are the brave ones
               Bb                     Cm
We nah hav no time fi go mingle with pagans
          Gm                   Eb
Trod the right road even if a poverty
         Bb                     Cm
Try hold on in this world of calamity

[Verse 2]
                            Gm                Eb
Mussi through dem see the 'locks 'pon me head, dem think I'm not intelligent
Bb            Cm
 But I'm here, to show dem what is evident
Gm                          Eb
 Dem better know I'm not a weak fence
      Bb                               Cm
And when me touch the road, Jah is my defence
Gm                      Eb
 So be real and don't pretend
    Bb                               Cm
And in the righteous book that was written
    Gm                  Eb
So call on Jah Jah who made us
            Bb                Cm
He will embrace us, negative people, we don't need them

[Chorus]
                    Gm                 Eb
We need to make a stop, beg you some clearance
           Bb                     Cm
Why dem a judge me fi me Rasta appearance, no
Gm                        Eb
 Dem a say dem nah've no vacancy
       Bb                         Cm
And a say dem a go call so me fi wait and see
          Gm                Eb
Selassie sons, we are the brave ones
               Bb                     Cm
We nah hav no time fi go mingle with pagans
          Gm                   Eb
Trod the right road even if a poverty
         Bb                     Cm
Try hold on in this world of calamity

[Bridge]
  Gm
Hey
Eb                      Bb      Cm
 And you don't have to judge me
          Gm   Eb         Bb  Cm
'Cause we aaall Jah Jah children
Gm Eb                       Bb    Cm
     And if your brother's hungry
              Gm    Eb             Bb   Cm
Don't need it aaall, take some in giving

[Chorus]
                    Gm                 Eb
We need to make a stop, beg you some clearance
           Bb                     Cm
Why dem a judge me fi me Rasta appearance, no
Gm                        Eb
 Dem a say dem nah've no vacancy
       Bb                         Cm
And a say dem a go call so me fi wait and see
          Gm                Eb
Selassie sons, we are the brave ones
               Bb                     Cm
We nah hav no time fi go mingle with pagans
          Gm                   Eb
Trod the right road even if a poverty
         Bb                     Cm
Try hold on in this world of calamity

[Chorus]
                    Gm                 Eb
We need to make a stop, beg you some clearance
           Bb                     Cm
Why dem a judge me fi me Rasta appearance, no
Gm                        Eb
 Dem a say dem nah've no vacancy
       Bb                         Cm
And a say dem a go call so me fi wait and see
          Gm                Eb
Selassie sons, we are the brave ones
               Bb                     Cm
We nah hav no time fi go mingle with pagans
          Gm                   Eb
Trod the right road even if a poverty
         Bb                     Cm
Try hold on in this world of calamity