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Shattered Dreams Chords by UGK

  • Key: E
  • BPM: 85
  • Capo: no capo

TEMPO FORTE


SHATTERED DREAMS ACORDES

[Start]

[Verse]
F#m7 C#7 G#7                      F#m7                     
       Uhh dedicated to all the underdogs knahmtalkinbout
C#7 G#7                                  F#m7
   Muthafuckas told me I wasn't gon' be shit
          C#m7                            G#7 
Told me I was gon' be able to do this rap shit
F#m7                        C#m7                     G#m7       F#m7
    Knahmtalkinbout My own family talked down on me knahmsayin    
C#m7 G#m7             F#m7  C#m7 G#m7         F#m7      
    You can't let no bitch         shatter yo' dreams
                              C#m7       
It might not be all bad as it first seems


[Chorus]
G#m7      F#m7                                      
You might     not have all the things you need yeah
C#m7        G#m7 F#m7          C#m7   
But all you got      to do is believe
                G#m7      
I got to get my money yeah
      F#m7      C#m7      
I got to get my money yeah
           G#m7              
You got to get yo' money yeah
  F#m7          C#m7 G#m7  F#m7
I got to get my     money yeah


[Verse]
C#m7 G#m7 F#m7                                                
        Man I refuse to let these bitches take away my pride
C#7                   G#7                                
Them hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my mind
F#m7                                             
See I'm a young street flame I got them fire eyes
C#7                 G#7                           
I mean that Eyes of Fire the Tiger the Black Pride
F#m7                                                  
I call some women bitches and I call some women whores
C#7       C#m        G#m                          
A bitch a dirty boar a hoe open up the pussy store
F#m7                                                              
Now what's the difference between the two Man I just told you that
C#m                            G#7                           
But that don't mean that every woman I know is down with that
F#m7                                                       
If you a bitch and wanna switch it ain't too late to change
C#7                          G#7                              
It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle thangs
F#m7                                                          
Some say that hoes and pimps is born I don't believe that shit
C#m7   C#7               G#7                           
'cause anytime you wanna stop it ain't too late to quit
F#m7                      E                                 
Just 'cause you sold your body don't mean you a hoe for life
C#m7                    G#m7                                
I got to speak it right for all the ones that paid the price
F#m7                                               
But if ya in it to win it go head and live the life
C#m                   G#7                            
But baby if you ain't in it you still can do it right


[Chorus]
          F#m7         C#m G#m7 F#m7                   
You can't let no bitch            shatter yo' dreams
C#m G#m7  F#m7                      C#m7       
It  might     not be all bad as it first seems
    C#m                    G#m    F#m E F#m      
You might not have all the things you  need yeah
                C#m   C#7 G#m7    F#m7
But all you got to do is  believe    
                G#m   C#m  G#m
I got to get my money yeah   
F#m7                 C#m   G#m F#m E 
    I got to get my money oh     ho
                   C#7        G#m
You got to get yo' money yeah   
F#m7                 C#m   C#m7 G#m7
    I got to get my money        


[Verse]
       F#m7                               
To all the babies havin' babies on ya' own
                   C#7                       G#7  
I know you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all alone
                 F#m7                              
I know ya people tellin' you Ya fucked up your life
        C#7                                 G#7              
Ya only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to fight
F#m7                                            
And to the young nigga out there tryna sell dope
C#7                G#7                              
I know your family fucked up and it's your last rope
F#m7                                             
In your heart I know ya cold with this rhyme shit
C#7                                 G#7                       
But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this twentys and this dime shit
F#m         F#m7                                              
And you the daddy with lil' mama that's 'bout to have the baby
C#7                       G#7                   F#m7 
You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya crazy
         F#m7                                   
What you thankin' You too young to have a family
C#7                         G#7                      
But all the moves ya makin' look like you a man to me
F#m7                                                         
When you get caught up man them niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu
C#7                             G#7                         
But get down with that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu
F#m7                                                     
But she gon' help ya put your money up and save somethin'
C#7                                 G#7                            
'cause right now ya run it th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin'


[Chorus]
F#m7                        
It's time to change sumthin'
                       C#m7    G#m7 F#m7           
You can't let no bitch shatter         yo' dreams
C#m G#m F#m7 E
          
                    E                    
It might not be all bad as it first seems
              G#m          F#m7                     
You might not have all the     things you need yeah
                C#m      G#m7    F#m7
But all you got to do is believe    
                G#m       
I got to get my money yeah
F#m7 E F#m7            C#7      G#m F#m7
     I got to get my money oh oh     
F#m7                         
You got to get yo' money yeah
                C#7  
I got to get my money
G#m7 F#m7 F#7 C#7
             


[Verse]
F#7                                           
If you a ballplayer man go 'head and play ball
C#7                         G#7                            
Don't let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall
F#7                                            
I know they say It ain't enough room in the NBA
C#7                            G#7                     
You tell them haters save that bullshit for another day
F#m7                                               
If you a sanger lil' mama go 'head and sang ya song
C#7                     G#7                                  
Them hoes say You ain't gon' make it the funky bitch is wrong
F#7       E          F#7                          
You ain't got to get buttnaked on stage in a thong
C#7                                G#7                       
Just sang your records to show the people you got it goin' on
F#7     F#m7        F#7                      
I see a whole lotta motherfuckers come and go
C#7                      G#7                          
I know young niggas sold they soul for the dirty dough
F#m7                 F#7                                   
They want a rapper I understand go 'head and chase ya dream
C#7                        G#7                       
But chase to hog it up the lawyer end up like a fiend
F#m7                                                
Some people gay what can I say The only judge is God
C#7                           G#7                              
But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause then you livin' fraud
F#m7                                                     
'cause everythang done in the dark gon' come to the light
C#7                             G#7                               
So do yo' thang 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right
F#m7                   
Right right right right
C#7                             G#7                               
So do yo' thang 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right


[Outro]
F#7 C#7 G#m7 F#m7 C#7 G#7
                   
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