Tonalité : Eb major•
Verse 1
Fm
Hey, yo,
Suits.
Ab
Probably gonna want some pasta after
Bb
this one, you know what mean?
Ab
Not too spicy.
Fm
Look.
New
York.
New
York.
New
Ab
York
New
Bb
Ab
Fm
York.
New
York.
Ab
Bb
City.
Ab
Fm
Let me tell you what's up with all these
New
York cats
They got too rich and lost the grip on rap
Ab
They let the country boys
take over the soundtrack
Bb
And blow the
Ab
Superman cape straight off their back
Fm
Now everybody know
where all the flavors at
And if there's any drama
I'll be handling that
Ab
I gotta switch the singles and
walk in the fall back
Bb
Ab
Late night conference calls and all that
Fm
Not the next
Denzel, I'm the first
LL
I remember where I came from,
hot since day one
Ab
Queens in the building,
I spank these children
Bb
But not seeing that I switch styles
Ab
like a chameleon
Fm
A lot of wanna be kings,
but I'm the real one
All these cats playing dumb,
they know the deal, son
Ab
Use rap like caps, I will peel one
Bb
Ab
And your reign is over,
nigga, here comes
Fm
New
York,
New
York
Ab
In a city that doesn't sleep
Ab
Fm
York,
New
York
Farmer, stand up
New
Ab
Bb
York is a city that doesn't sleep
Fm
New
York is
party people, now here's the situation
All these cats is lyin',
they have huge imaginations
Ab
They ain't freestylin',
them niggas is freebasin'
Bb
It's like a epidemic,
Ab
Fm
the beats they keep wastin'
Feels like the 80's again, back to basics
Hit em with the raw shit,
niggas is gon' chase it
Ab
And get addicted to how I spit it
Bb
Ab
Fm
I treat my beef like a blunt lick and split it
My shit's wicked, fiends can't forget it
Take it in your lungs,
you're done, you get lifted
Ab
Too many debates about what
Mr.
Smith did
Bb
What can I say, nigga?
Ab
Fm
God's good, I'm gifted
But I won't hit you with
the same old money rap
Cause most of them money rappers
need to give you your money back
Ab
I'm just your man next door,
sharp hood cat
Bb
Ab
I want the crown back, boy,
you don't deserve that
Fm
New
York,
New
York
Ab
Bb
In a city that doesn't sleep
New
Ab
Fm
York,
New
York
New
Ab
Bb
York is a city that doesn't sleep
New
Ab
York
Fm
Just when you thought
that I was coming down
I pulled the
George
Bush and I bombed the town
Ab
I got him running for cover,
ducking, running around
Like
Bb
Ab
L's on the radio, wow,
Fm
how does it sound?
I've never been afraid to set
it off on these clowns
Especially with all that hyped
up trash they put down
Ab
This is for the cats that consistently
hold me down
Bb
Arguing in barbershops from
Ab
Queens to uptown
Fm
I went to
Hollywood and let them borrow the crown
But they got too cocky,
I'm back to check these clowns
Ab
And I dare one of y
'all to disrespect me now
Bb
I'd die before that happened,
Ab
so in ject me now
Fm
And I'm the best,
fuck pound for pound
When shit gets serious,
I rock the ground
Ab
Matter of fact, where my real niggas at?
Bb
I got you,
New
Ab
York is on my back
Let's go
Fm
New
York
Gia
New
York
Ab
All city
That's us
Bb
Ab
Sleep, sleep as it comes to town
New
York
Gia
New
Ab
Bb
York, in a city that doesn't sleep
Ab
New
York
Fm
LL
Cool
J
Ab
I'm officially taking
New
York back
Bb
Ab
Fm
Ab
Real rap, it's like that
Bb
Ab
Eb
Fm
Be easy, be easy, be easy
As-tu aimé la chanson ?
Tu dois te pour laisser une évaluation.
AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsFm Ab Bb Eb
Plus de chansons de LL Cool J
Découvrez des accords pour jouer plus de chansons
Accords populaires dans le monde entier
Accords et tablatures les plus joués par tous les utilisateurs
Ajout récent
Accords et tablatures récents