Where Is I History Chords by The Late Ones

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_ _ _ _ [C#m] Oh, where is [G#m] our history?
[C#m] I and I search, I am lost, still [G#m] a mystery.
_ My [G#] people's misery led me to [F#m] Jah's door.
It's deep [G#m] down in my head and [C#m] core.
Oh, my heart is [G#m] sore knowing what [C#m] they've hid from I and [G#m] I.
_ _ [C#m] And sparked a flame in [G#m] my mind that could [F#m] never subside.
So Babylon's vanity's [C#m] defies.
Of the _ [G#m]
rush [C#m] of cold black _ [G#m]
iron.
_ [C#m] And why you think all [G#m] young bloods [D#m] would kill [F#m] for a little [G#m] shine?
Hey!
[F#m] _ And we have been wrong for [G#m] far too _ long. _
_ _ [F#m] _ Jah, Jah blessed the path I [G#m] now trod upon. _ _
_ [C#m] I climbed to turn the tables [G#m] for the man to come. _ _
_ _ _ [F#m] And before then, you better [G#m] know who you are and where [C#m] you're from.
Oh, where is [G#m] our history?
_ _ _ [C#m] It's still a mystery.
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Oh, Jah, [F#m] Jah, Jah, Jah.
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_ _ [C#m] _ Now Jah's signs have [G#m] been revealed.
[C#] Lion of Judah, open seven [G#m]
seals.
Oh, [C#m] be upright in what you feel.
[G#m] And in the end, [F#m] we'll see who's balling.
[G#m] Oh, yeah.
On [C#m] top sounding, angels shout [E] Babylon is falling.
[C#m] For future calling, many [G#m] call for you are [C#m] chosen.
Oh, free your people for the [G#m] worth of one soul's [F#m] heart and golden.
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Hey, use wise words to fight instead of gun fists.
Because [C#m] what they don't want to hear is righteous [G#]
sketch, not real culture.
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_ _ [F#m] _ And we have been wrong for [G#m] far too long. _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ Jah, Jah blessed the path I [G#m] now trod upon. _ _
_ [C#m] I climbed to turn the tables [G#m] for the man to come. _ _
_ _ [F#] _ [F#m] And before then, you better know [G#m] who you are and where [C#m] you're from.
If you came back to this earth, would you [G#m] still move that work?
Make [C#m] money, flip packets after packets of [G#m] that cocaine and that burp?
[C#m] Satchin' money straight from that purse you poly [G#m] down to jack anybody.
[F#m] Sitting shoddy with the shoddy, because [G#m] God's lifted like Dolly.
[C#m] All day you running them streets, he only [G#m] asks for one day a week.
[C#m] Would you change the way that you speak?
Suddenly [G#m] practice what you preach.
[C#m] Now them dealers gon' keep cooking, [G#m] hookers gon' keep [F#m] hooking.
And God's watching like Exodus, [G#m] and all that jazz like [C#m] Stockton, like Stockton.
Where is [G#m] our history?
_ _ _ It's still a mystery.
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Oh, Jah, [B] Jah, [F#m] Jah, Jah, Jah, Jah, [G#m] Jah, Jah.
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