Shattered Dreams Chords by UGK
- Key: E
- BPM: 85
- Capo: no capo
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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 ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ ■