Chords for Rasta Love Feat. Ky-Mani Marley
Tempo:
96.15 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
Am
Em
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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And [Dm] she didn't know how to [Am] tell him [Dm] she was in love with a Rasta [F] man.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she was holding [Am] him.
And she didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta man.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she [B] was holding him.
[Am] Know a story before she say [Dm] it, daddy just want her [A] corporate.
Find somebody that's corporate, [Dm] suit and fly [D] more appropriate.
[Am] Him say him no make him lot a stray, [Dm] but reggae music she start to play.
[Em] I call hood when she start her play, [G] militant youth [B] where she want be date.
[Am] And that is what she need, [Dm] Marcus Biavis she start to read.
Hear stop [Am] poem and it start to bleed.
So [Dm] we more deeper off the street from who she with.
[Am] And that be me, more than an [Dm] idea this what she see.
No love and [Em] sleep is not for me.
And she no want [G] keep it a secret, but she can't tell him who she [Am] sleep with.
She [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning [Em] and burning, the light of what [Bm] she was holding [Am] him.
And she [Dm] want to be free from all this captivity.
So she'll [Dm] be who she will be.
They can't tell her [Am] who she need.
They can't [Dm] tell her who she want, who she can't.
She [Em] talk her own a chant, chart her own a path.
And follow her own a [A] heart, call me over her own apartment.
[Dm] Now as I answer the phone that's the [A] tone she talk with.
She knows that she don't be part with.
One [Dm] like I even [D] though so much in [Am] part it.
But she happy do her [Dm] own a thing.
Cause she can never live a life for [Em] them.
Not knowing that she will look back [G] when to the time when she explain to [Am] him her death.
And she [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning [Em] and burning, [G] the light of what [B] she was [Am] holding him.
And she [Dm] didn't know how to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
[Dm] Fire was burning [Em] and burning, [G] the light of what she was [Am] holding him.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she was holding [Am] him.
And she didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta man.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she [B] was holding him.
[Am] Know a story before she say [Dm] it, daddy just want her [A] corporate.
Find somebody that's corporate, [Dm] suit and fly [D] more appropriate.
[Am] Him say him no make him lot a stray, [Dm] but reggae music she start to play.
[Em] I call hood when she start her play, [G] militant youth [B] where she want be date.
[Am] And that is what she need, [Dm] Marcus Biavis she start to read.
Hear stop [Am] poem and it start to bleed.
So [Dm] we more deeper off the street from who she with.
[Am] And that be me, more than an [Dm] idea this what she see.
No love and [Em] sleep is not for me.
And she no want [G] keep it a secret, but she can't tell him who she [Am] sleep with.
She [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning [Em] and burning, the light of what [Bm] she was holding [Am] him.
And she [Dm] want to be free from all this captivity.
So she'll [Dm] be who she will be.
They can't tell her [Am] who she need.
They can't [Dm] tell her who she want, who she can't.
She [Em] talk her own a chant, chart her own a path.
And follow her own a [A] heart, call me over her own apartment.
[Dm] Now as I answer the phone that's the [A] tone she talk with.
She knows that she don't be part with.
One [Dm] like I even [D] though so much in [Am] part it.
But she happy do her [Dm] own a thing.
Cause she can never live a life for [Em] them.
Not knowing that she will look back [G] when to the time when she explain to [Am] him her death.
And she [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning [Em] and burning, [G] the light of what [B] she was [Am] holding him.
And she [Dm] didn't know how to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
[Dm] Fire was burning [Em] and burning, [G] the light of what she was [Am] holding him.
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_ _ _ _ _ And [Dm] she didn't know how to [Am] tell him [Dm] she was in love with a Rasta [F] man.
_ Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she was holding [Am] him.
And she didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta man.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she [B] was holding him.
[Am] Know a story before she say [Dm] it, daddy just want her [A] corporate.
Find somebody that's corporate, [Dm] suit and fly [D] more appropriate.
[Am] Him say him no make him lot a stray, [Dm] but reggae music she start to play.
[Em] I call hood when she start her play, [G] militant youth [B] where she want be date.
[Am] And that is what she need, [Dm] Marcus Biavis she start to read.
Hear stop [Am] poem and it start to bleed.
So [Dm] we more deeper off the street from who she with.
[Am] And that be me, more than an [Dm] idea this what she see.
No love and [Em] sleep is not for me.
And she no want [G] keep it a secret, but she can't tell him who she [Am] sleep with.
She [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ the light of what [Bm] she was holding [Am] him.
And she [Dm] want to be free from all this captivity.
So she'll [Dm] be who she will be.
They can't tell her [Am] who she need.
They can't [Dm] tell her who she want, who she can't.
She [Em] talk her own a chant, chart her own a path.
And follow her own a [A] heart, call me over her own apartment.
[Dm] Now as I answer the phone that's the [A] tone she talk with.
She knows that she don't be part with.
One [Dm] like I even [D] though so much in [Am] part it.
But she happy do her [Dm] own a thing.
Cause she can never live a life for [Em] them.
Not knowing that she will look back [G] when to the time when she explain to [Am] him her death.
And she [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ [G] the light of what [B] she was [Am] holding him.
And she [Dm] didn't know how to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
[Dm] Fire was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ [G] the light of what she was [Am] holding him. _ _ _
_ Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she was holding [Am] him.
And she didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta man.
Fire was [Dm] burning and [Em] burning, the [G] light of what she [B] was holding him.
[Am] Know a story before she say [Dm] it, daddy just want her [A] corporate.
Find somebody that's corporate, [Dm] suit and fly [D] more appropriate.
[Am] Him say him no make him lot a stray, [Dm] but reggae music she start to play.
[Em] I call hood when she start her play, [G] militant youth [B] where she want be date.
[Am] And that is what she need, [Dm] Marcus Biavis she start to read.
Hear stop [Am] poem and it start to bleed.
So [Dm] we more deeper off the street from who she with.
[Am] And that be me, more than an [Dm] idea this what she see.
No love and [Em] sleep is not for me.
And she no want [G] keep it a secret, but she can't tell him who she [Am] sleep with.
She [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ the light of what [Bm] she was holding [Am] him.
And she [Dm] want to be free from all this captivity.
So she'll [Dm] be who she will be.
They can't tell her [Am] who she need.
They can't [Dm] tell her who she want, who she can't.
She [Em] talk her own a chant, chart her own a path.
And follow her own a [A] heart, call me over her own apartment.
[Dm] Now as I answer the phone that's the [A] tone she talk with.
She knows that she don't be part with.
One [Dm] like I even [D] though so much in [Am] part it.
But she happy do her [Dm] own a thing.
Cause she can never live a life for [Em] them.
Not knowing that she will look back [G] when to the time when she explain to [Am] him her death.
And she [Dm] didn't know how [Am] to tell him she [Dm] was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
Fire [Dm] was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ [G] the light of what [B] she was [Am] holding him.
And she [Dm] didn't know how to tell him she was in love with a Rasta [Am] man.
[Dm] Fire was burning _ [Em] and burning, _ [G] the light of what she was [Am] holding him. _ _ _