Tonalité : C# minor•
Verse 1
C#m
[Kevin Rudolf]
In the city of dreams,
B
You get caught up
In the schemes
A
And fall apart in the seam
G#
Tonight
C#m
That boy he used to bomb,
B
From B.K. to the Bronx
A
And it's the fortunate one,
Who dies
Verse 2
A
[NAS]
New York, we ready!
G#
B
[Kevin Rudolf] He move from
Verse 3
C#m
A
LAS to SoHo (ho)
B
A few blocks
F#m
For those who don't know (oh)
Down the hall
A
Punched a hole in the wall
B
Bounced out, all are in control
C#m
B
Certified son of a gun
Learns life lesson 101
F#m
Don't fly too high
A
On your own supply
B
Get burnt by the sun
Verse 4
C#m
A
Cause in the city of dreams
B
You get caught up
In the schemes
F#m
And fall apart in the seam
B
A
B
Tonight
C#m
B
A
That boy he is the bomb,
B
C#m
B
From B.K. to the Bronx
And it's
F#m
B
A
B
The fortunate one who dies
C#m
He was
Verse 5
A
NY's talk of the town
B
Heard out to the LI sound (okay)
F#m
He star ted dating models
A
And he figured it out
B
He used to be a nice guy,
Then he cut that sh!t out
C#m
A
Qualified sex machine
B
No better than a vowed fiend
F#m
She wanted a ride
To the upper east side
A
But he dropped
B
Her ass off in queens
Verse 6
C#m
A
Cause in the city of dreams
C#m
You get caught up
B
In the schemes
F#m
And fall apart in the seam
A
B
To night
That boy
C#m
A
Would play his guitar
C#m
B
Like he was ready for war
(You ready, K?)
(It's your man Nas here)
F#m
And then he'd lift up
His voice to the
B
Sky
(Take it straight
A
B
Through New York City)
Verse 7
C#m
[NAS] Yo, okay,
A
B
my city, my town, my crown
Michael Bloomberg, forget
what you heard
F#m
I'm thought of highly,
A
shopping Louie, Gi anni
B
Christian LaCrosse shades,
what can a boss say?
C#m
B
A
B
City, bus, the subway, cab, the runway
Ski masks and gun play
F#m
my past at a young age
A
The illest city on the planet
Towers came down,
B
C#m
Wall Street barely standing
B
We Crook Brothers,
opposite of Brook Brothers
My footsteps of Scatman Crothers
F#m
It's just generations of style
To get five luminous
A
minutes with me
B
Interviews on how I flip sixty-twos
C#m
This This isn't my style,
A
I spit what I'm living right now
I'm out on the town,
B
gold bars shutting it down
F#m
Bottles stacked from the floor
to the ceiling
A
Then it's a loud fool,
Fifty-third street, street,
B
right near the Hilton
C#m
B
I'm fighting the feeling I had
A
When I was lighting up buildings
B
Now I'm writing for millions of listeners
F#m
Critics who just don't get it
They try dissing us,
A
New York full of kings and queens,
B
All the rest just mimic us
Verse 8
C#m
[Kevin Rudolf]
A
Cause in the city of dreams
C#m
B
You get caught up in the schemes
F#m
A
B
And fall apart in the seam
Tonight
C#m
A
That boy would play his guitar
C#m
B
Like he was ready for war
F#m
C#m
And then he'd lift up his voice to the
Outro 1
Sky
B
C#m
A
B
F#m
B
A
B
C#m
B
A
C#m
B
F#m
A
B
C#m
A
B
F#m
B
A
B
C#m
B
B
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AccordeurE A D G B E
AccordsC#m B A G# F#m
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