Chords for Ja Rule ft. Fat Joe & Jadakiss - New York (Legendado)
Tempo:
92.9 bpm
Chords used:
G
Bm
F#
B
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
[G] [F#] [C#]
[Bm]
[G] I [F#m] got a honey gun [Bm]
to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk, you talk
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#m] time if you talk, you [G] talk
And I know, now niggas [B] is pussy, penani, vagina, your monologue's getting tight
Now it's time to [G] ride, apprentice, you're fired, you no longer reside
[F#] So take off them silly chains, put back on your ride, [B] I'm on fire
Holly dip, then octane, let east coast bang, let west coast [G] bang
And we gon' bring the ghetto gossip [F#m] to every hood possible
Pushing through in the [Bm] sky blue, black what the God you now
Preferably the four pound slugs flying at the speed of sound
[G] Trying to catch the ears [Em] of niggas that's [G] running they mouths
[F#] I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house
[B] I don't really understand what the running's about
But we hunters, we take pride in [G] erring up, praying out
Leaving them laid out dead and just for sport
[F#m] Cause we ain't playing up here in New York
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit, that nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a honey whiz to make a grip, yes I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell I get real ignorant, this nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [Bm] New York
[C#] And this is [B] how we do, nigga I can see the coke in your nose
This ain't a movie even, he got his head blown on the globe
[G] And I was just about to find God, but now that [F#] Mesa's back
I think I'd much rather [C#] find a monog
[B] And everybody talking crazy how the AK's sick
But we don't disinvestigate, and then they ain't spray [G] shit
Not me, I'm a troop homie, got the [F#] industry shook
Like nah nigga, Joe [B] gon' let him loose on me
True [Bm] story, I'm bringing the team back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean [G] back
My nigga Dre said grind cook, now we killing them [F#] hard
Niggas think I must've [C#] found one's [B] rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling like the [G] ring around Saturn
Good jump track, niggas think for that
[F#] And you already know the X's where the [Bm] team be at
I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] Rough riding, deep blocking shit, nigga [F#] fuck what you thought, [D] you [F#] thought
[Bm] And you can't take shit for granted, cause life is too short, too short
[G] Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga [F#] I'm from New York, hey
[C#m] This is [B] how we do it, man couldn't be sweeter
Life's a bitch, depending on how you treat her
You might get rich, [G] it's guaranteed you gon' die
You might get mixed [F#] for maybe two or three hours
Till they light [B] these blips, and that coke'll get you a long time
But when I let them know the dope is out, it's like America [G] online
Wise as a Vulcan, and you know they say [F#] that you deserved it
Whenever you die with your eyes [Bm] open, I still hold a title
Cause I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids [G] hopping out with the old rifles
Just doing [F#] shit for nothing, it's so [Bm] spiteful
[C#m] I'm just [B] like you, the word that niggas wanna murder you is in the air
The [G] double shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
[F#] So when you tell me I'm the [Bm] best, it's a compliment
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit
That nigga, [F#] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
I [G] got a semi-automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk
[Bm] And this is how we do
[G] [F#m] [Bm] [C#]
[Bm]
[G] [F#] [Bm] [C#]
[Bm]
[G] [F#] [C#]
[Bm]
[G] I [F#m] got a honey gun [Bm]
to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk, you talk
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#m] time if you talk, you [G] talk
And I know, now niggas [B] is pussy, penani, vagina, your monologue's getting tight
Now it's time to [G] ride, apprentice, you're fired, you no longer reside
[F#] So take off them silly chains, put back on your ride, [B] I'm on fire
Holly dip, then octane, let east coast bang, let west coast [G] bang
And we gon' bring the ghetto gossip [F#m] to every hood possible
Pushing through in the [Bm] sky blue, black what the God you now
Preferably the four pound slugs flying at the speed of sound
[G] Trying to catch the ears [Em] of niggas that's [G] running they mouths
[F#] I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house
[B] I don't really understand what the running's about
But we hunters, we take pride in [G] erring up, praying out
Leaving them laid out dead and just for sport
[F#m] Cause we ain't playing up here in New York
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit, that nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a honey whiz to make a grip, yes I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell I get real ignorant, this nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [Bm] New York
[C#] And this is [B] how we do, nigga I can see the coke in your nose
This ain't a movie even, he got his head blown on the globe
[G] And I was just about to find God, but now that [F#] Mesa's back
I think I'd much rather [C#] find a monog
[B] And everybody talking crazy how the AK's sick
But we don't disinvestigate, and then they ain't spray [G] shit
Not me, I'm a troop homie, got the [F#] industry shook
Like nah nigga, Joe [B] gon' let him loose on me
True [Bm] story, I'm bringing the team back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean [G] back
My nigga Dre said grind cook, now we killing them [F#] hard
Niggas think I must've [C#] found one's [B] rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling like the [G] ring around Saturn
Good jump track, niggas think for that
[F#] And you already know the X's where the [Bm] team be at
I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] Rough riding, deep blocking shit, nigga [F#] fuck what you thought, [D] you [F#] thought
[Bm] And you can't take shit for granted, cause life is too short, too short
[G] Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga [F#] I'm from New York, hey
[C#m] This is [B] how we do it, man couldn't be sweeter
Life's a bitch, depending on how you treat her
You might get rich, [G] it's guaranteed you gon' die
You might get mixed [F#] for maybe two or three hours
Till they light [B] these blips, and that coke'll get you a long time
But when I let them know the dope is out, it's like America [G] online
Wise as a Vulcan, and you know they say [F#] that you deserved it
Whenever you die with your eyes [Bm] open, I still hold a title
Cause I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids [G] hopping out with the old rifles
Just doing [F#] shit for nothing, it's so [Bm] spiteful
[C#m] I'm just [B] like you, the word that niggas wanna murder you is in the air
The [G] double shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
[F#] So when you tell me I'm the [Bm] best, it's a compliment
I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit
That nigga, [F#] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
I [G] got a semi-automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk
[Bm] And this is how we do
[G] [F#m] [Bm] [C#]
[Bm]
[G] [F#] [Bm] [C#]
[Bm]
Key:
G
Bm
F#
B
F#m
G
Bm
F#
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ I [F#m] got a honey gun [Bm] _ _
to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk, you talk
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#m] time if you talk, you [G] talk
And I know, now niggas [B] is pussy, penani, vagina, your monologue's getting tight
Now it's time to [G] ride, apprentice, you're fired, you no longer reside
[F#] So take off them silly chains, put back on your ride, [B] I'm on fire
Holly dip, then octane, let east coast bang, let west coast [G] bang
And we gon' bring the ghetto gossip [F#m] to every hood possible
Pushing through in the [Bm] sky blue, black what the God you now
Preferably the four pound slugs flying at the speed of sound
[G] Trying to catch the ears [Em] of niggas that's [G] running they mouths
[F#] I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house
[B] I don't really understand what the running's about
But we hunters, we take pride in [G] erring up, praying out
Leaving them laid out dead and just for sport
[F#m] Cause we ain't playing up here in New York
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit, that nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a honey whiz to make a grip, yes I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell I get real ignorant, this nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [Bm] New York
[C#] And this is [B] how we do, nigga I can see the coke in your nose
This ain't a movie even, he got his head blown on the globe
[G] And I was just about to find God, but now that [F#] Mesa's back
I think I'd much rather [C#] find a monog
[B] And everybody talking crazy how the AK's sick
But we don't disinvestigate, and then they ain't spray [G] shit
Not me, I'm a troop homie, got the [F#] industry shook
Like nah nigga, Joe [B] gon' let him loose on me
True [Bm] story, I'm bringing the team back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean [G] back
My nigga Dre said grind cook, now we killing them [F#] hard
Niggas think I must've [C#] found one's [B] rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling like the [G] ring around Saturn
Good jump track, niggas think for that
[F#] And you already know the X's where the [Bm] team be at
I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] Rough riding, deep blocking shit, nigga [F#] fuck what you thought, [D] you [F#] thought
[Bm] And you can't take shit for granted, cause life is too short, too short
[G] Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga [F#] I'm from New York, hey
[C#m] This is [B] how we do it, man couldn't be sweeter
Life's a bitch, depending on how you treat her
You might get rich, [G] it's guaranteed you gon' die
You might get mixed [F#] for maybe two or three hours
Till they light [B] these blips, and that coke'll get you a long time
But when I let them know the dope is out, it's like America [G] online
Wise as a Vulcan, and you know they say [F#] that you deserved it
Whenever you die with your eyes [Bm] open, I still hold a title
Cause I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids [G] hopping out with the old rifles
Just doing [F#] shit for nothing, it's so [Bm] spiteful
[C#m] I'm just [B] like you, the word that niggas wanna murder you is in the air
The [G] double shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
[F#] So when you tell me I'm the [Bm] best, it's a compliment
_ I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit
That nigga, [F#] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
I [G] got a semi-automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk
[Bm] And this is how we do _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ I [F#m] got a honey gun [Bm] _ _
to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk, you talk
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] I got a semi automatic that spits next [F#m] time if you talk, you [G] talk
And I know, now niggas [B] is pussy, penani, vagina, your monologue's getting tight
Now it's time to [G] ride, apprentice, you're fired, you no longer reside
[F#] So take off them silly chains, put back on your ride, [B] I'm on fire
Holly dip, then octane, let east coast bang, let west coast [G] bang
And we gon' bring the ghetto gossip [F#m] to every hood possible
Pushing through in the [Bm] sky blue, black what the God you now
Preferably the four pound slugs flying at the speed of sound
[G] Trying to catch the ears [Em] of niggas that's [G] running they mouths
[F#] I might get my Brooklyn niggas to run in your house
[B] I don't really understand what the running's about
But we hunters, we take pride in [G] erring up, praying out
Leaving them laid out dead and just for sport
[F#m] Cause we ain't playing up here in New York
[Bm] I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit, that nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a honey whiz to make a grip, yes I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell I get real ignorant, this nigga [F#m] I'm from New York, [Bm] New York
[C#] And this is [B] how we do, nigga I can see the coke in your nose
This ain't a movie even, he got his head blown on the globe
[G] And I was just about to find God, but now that [F#] Mesa's back
I think I'd much rather [C#] find a monog
[B] And everybody talking crazy how the AK's sick
But we don't disinvestigate, and then they ain't spray [G] shit
Not me, I'm a troop homie, got the [F#] industry shook
Like nah nigga, Joe [B] gon' let him loose on me
True [Bm] story, I'm bringing the team back
Even Roy Jones was forced to lean [G] back
My nigga Dre said grind cook, now we killing them [F#] hard
Niggas think I must've [C#] found one's [B] rhyme book
Got bitches on top of the Phantom
And the pinky got bling like the [G] ring around Saturn
Good jump track, niggas think for that
[F#] And you already know the X's where the [Bm] team be at
I got a honey gun to honey clips, nigga I'm from New York, New York
[G] Rough riding, deep blocking shit, nigga [F#] fuck what you thought, [D] you [F#] thought
[Bm] And you can't take shit for granted, cause life is too short, too short
[G] Got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, nigga [F#] I'm from New York, hey
[C#m] This is [B] how we do it, man couldn't be sweeter
Life's a bitch, depending on how you treat her
You might get rich, [G] it's guaranteed you gon' die
You might get mixed [F#] for maybe two or three hours
Till they light [B] these blips, and that coke'll get you a long time
But when I let them know the dope is out, it's like America [G] online
Wise as a Vulcan, and you know they say [F#] that you deserved it
Whenever you die with your eyes [Bm] open, I still hold a title
Cause I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles
Stick up kids [G] hopping out with the old rifles
Just doing [F#] shit for nothing, it's so [Bm] spiteful
[C#m] I'm just [B] like you, the word that niggas wanna murder you is in the air
The [G] double shot of yak and the purple is in the air
And I'm not cocky, I'm confident
[F#] So when you tell me I'm the [Bm] best, it's a compliment
_ I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
[G] And you can tell the way that homie spit
That nigga, [F#] I'm from New York, [G#] New York
[Bm] I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips
Nigga, I'm from New York, New York
I [G] got a semi-automatic that spits next [F#] time if you talk
[Bm] And this is how we do _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [Bm] _ [C#] _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _