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New York Soul (Pt. ii) by Jon Bellion
New York Soul (Pt. ii)
Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:E
Capo:no capo
[Bass riff (*)]
e|------------------------------|-----------------------------|
B|------------------------------|-----------------------------|
G|------------------------------|-----------------------------|
D|------------------------------|-----------------------------|
A|-------4-4-------4-4/6------4-|------4-4-------4-4-------4--|
E|--4-h7------4-h7-------4-h7---|-4-h7------4-h7------4-h7----|
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| x Dead note
| / Slide up
| h Hammer-on
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[Chorus: Alec Benjamin]
E G#m
Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
C#m A
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
E G#m
Long Island's own are smiling cause my soul is fine
C#m A
I did everything for New York
[Verse 1: Jon Bellion]
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(Ah) Na-na-na nam na-na-na nam na-na-na, na-na-na nam na-na-na nam (Ah)
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New Yorker in California, packed Brooklyn up in this bag
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I'm in Malibu with the Bronx, she's in Kevin love with your man
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Kyrie needed a king, I'm just making you understand
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What I rustle up in the West, cause my reach is Kevin Durant
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Records are very pop with a pocket deeper than sand
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A juxtaposition, Sam Cooke, Billy Joel, Steely Dan
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Changing the fucking spectrum, I need you to understand
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Like I took the fall for some drugs
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I've been nominated for Grams (It's Grammy's)
Skinny genius got blueprints up in my hand
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So the minute you hear my single, just know that it's in my plan
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Advantage of demographics, I'm Jigga, Bruno and Sam Smith
I'm moving business, I'm Taylor Swift in a van
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This game, boy, is very, very advanced
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I'm very, very New York, be very, very aware
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How very, very Di Nero, bro I can get on a snare
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Letting go of your throat, I can sing the hook if you scared
[Chorus: Alec Benjamin]
E G#m
Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
C#m A
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
E G#m
Long Island's own are smiling cause my soul is fine
C#m A
I did everything for New York
[Verse 2: Jon Bellion]
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(Ah) Na-na-na nam na-na-na nam na-na-na, na-na-na nam na-na-na nam (Ah)
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Meet me in the red dress when the stakes high, that's porterhouse
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She's 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that's Slaughterhouse
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Benny Hahn, Hahn's and a tall boy, we ordered out
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The hell you need a chaser when all this liquor is watered down?
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Wait, see all them lines is fuck boy chat
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Don't be so impressed by all that fuck boy rap
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This money gon' leave you empty if you just want that
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See, my joy lies in the Son and you should jump on that
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She'll make you think that she the wife and that you found the one
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But she just looking for some powder, not the talcum one
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I’m not judging, here in the middle like I’m Malcolm, son
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Verbal trigger like you should never play around with guns
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Bow down to no crown, these dudes was out for the count
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'Cause the Sour Diesel was loud, I was pounding face in the lounge
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Sober dope, moving proud, like allowance found in the crowd
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When a thousand counting me out but I'm here and killing the crowd now, blaow
[Chorus: Alec Benjamin]
E G#m
Lay me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
C#m A
Push me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
E G#m
Long Island's own are smiling cause my soul is fine
C#m A
I did everything for New York
[Bridge]
G#m F# E D#m G#m
Yo, I'm telling you
G#m F# E D#m G#m
Yo, I'm telling you (Yeah)
G#m F# E D#m G#m C#
Yo, I'm telling you
D#m E F# G#m
Yo, I'm telling you (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Jon Bellion]
G#m F# E D#m
Let me give the kids just a little help
G#m
Tell 'em money is not the key to wealth
G#m F# E D#m
'Cause if it can stop the pain
G#m
How the fuck do you explain a bunch of millionaires that killed themselves?
G#m F# E D#m
So you can take me off your winner's shelf
G#m C#
I got that different vision, I'm bringing help
D#m E
I know the demons in the room
F#
Gon' say it's more that I can chew
G#m
But now all I hear is the dinner bell
G#m F# E D#m
I need a family that loves me right
G#m
Don't need a chain, don't need a club at night
G#m F# E D#m
I had a conversation with an angel
G#m
She told me I'd cheat death if I stayed away from the party life
G#m F# E D#m
Dropped off in the land where the artists play
G#m C#
Where God's way is the hardest way
D#m E
Told myself I'm keeping my faith
F# G#m
If it costs me my reputation, then take it, I give it all away
G#m F# E D#m G#m
G#m F# E D#m G#m
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