Shattered Dreams
    (专辑: Underground Kingz - 2007)
    
    [Intro: Pimp C]  UHH...  Dedicated to all the 
underdogs, knahmtalkinbout?  Muthafuckas told me I 
wasn't gon be shit...  Told me I 
was gon be able to do this rap shit...  Knahmtalkinbout? My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?   [Chorus:]  You cain't let no bitch shatter yo' dreams... (My uncle told me I 
wasn't gon be shit)  It might not be all bad as it first seems... (I used to walk around with a 
bag full of rappers)  You might not have all the 
things you need, yeah-heh...  (Motherfucker told me, a 
nigga from Texas couldn't make no record)  But all you got to do is believe...  I 
got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah...  (Then after I 
made the 
record, muh'fuckers said they would never give us no respect)  I 
got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah... (But now they tryna rap like us)  You got to get yo' money-hey, yeah-eah... (Tryna be like us, tryna smell like us)  (Knahmtalkinbout?)  I 
got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah... you got to get yo' money... (Check this out)   [Pimp C:]  Man I 
refuse to let the 
bitches take away my pride  Them hoes can lock my body up, but they can't lock my mind  See I'm a 
young street flame, I 
got them fire eyes  I 
mean that Eyes of Fire, the 
Tiger, the 
Black Pride  I 
call some women bitches and I 
call some women whores  A 
bitch a 
dirty boar, a 
hoe open up the 
pussy store  Now what's the 
difference between the 
two? Man, I 
just told you that  But that don't mean that every woman I 
know is down with that  If you a 
bitch and wanna switch, it ain't too late to change  It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle thangs  Some say that hoes and pimps is born, I 
don't believe that shit  Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too late to quit  Just cause you sold your body don't mean you a 
hoe for life  I 
got to speak it right for all the 
one that paid the 
price  But if ya in it to win it, go head and live the 
life  But baby, if you ain't in it, you still can do it right  (right... right...)   [Chorus:]  You can't let no bitch shatter yo' dreams... (hmm...)  It might not be all bad as it first seems... (hmm...)  You might not have all the 
things you need, yeah-heh...  But all you got to do is believe...  I 
got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah...  I 
got to get my money-hey, oh-ho...  You got to get yo' money-hey, yeah-eah...  I 
got to get my money-hey, yeah-eah... you got to get yo' money...   [Pimp C:]  To all the 
babies havin babies on ya' own  I 
know you feelin fucked up and feelin all alone  I 
know ya people tellin you, "Ya fucked up your life"  Ya only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to fight uh!  And to the 
young nigga out there tryna sell dope  I 
know ya family fucked up and it's your last rope  In your heart, I 
know ya cold with this rhyme shit  But ain't nuttin hap'nin but this twenty and this dime shit  And you the 
daddy with lil' mama that's bout to have the 
baby  You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin you, "Ya crazy"  "What you thankin? You too young to have a 
family"  But all the 
moves ya makin, look like you a 
man to me!  When you get caught up man them niggaz ain't gon ride witchu  But get down with that girl and she gon keep it live witchu  But she gon help ya put your money up and save somethin  Cause right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin  It's time to change sumthin...   [Chorus]   [Pimp C:]  If you a 
ballplayer, man go 'head and play ball  Don't let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall  I 
know they say, "It ain't enough room in the 
NBA"  You tell them haters, "Save that bullshit for another day"  If you a 
sanger, lil' mama go 'head and sang ya song  Them hoes say, "You ain't gon make it", the 
funky bitch is wrong  You ain't got to get butt-naked on stage in a 
thong  Just sang your records to show the 
people you got it goin on  I 
see a 
whole lotta motherfuckers come and go  I 
know young niggas sold they soul for the 
dirty dough  They want a 
rapper, I 
understand go 'head and chase ya dream  But chase to hog it up, the 
lawyer end up like a 
fiend  Some people gay, what can I 
say? The 
only judge is God  But don't be shame and try to hide cause then you livin fraud  Cause everythang done in the 
dark, gon' come to the 
light  So do yo' thang, cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right  Right, right, right, right...  So do yo' thang, cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or right  ... (Uh!)