WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Kanye West - Cant Tell Me Nothing Chords | Ver. 1
Capo 3rd Fret - Standard E tuning
Chords:
Am x02210
C x32010
Dm xx0231
C/B x20010
Fmaj7 x3321x
Chord structre of the hole song:
Am - C - Dm - Dm - C - C/B x3
Fmaj - C - Dm - Dm - C - C/B
The last 3 chords, Dm C C/B are played quickly after each other
[Intro, nothing played here]:
La, la, la la (Yeah)
Wait 'til I get my money right
[Verse 1]
Am C Dm
I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
Dm C C/B
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
Am C Dm
I told God I'd be back in a second
Dm C C/B
Man it's so hard not to act reckless
Fmaj7 C Dm
To whom much is given, much is tested
Dm C C/B
Get arrested guess until he get the message
Am C Dm
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
Dm C C/B
And what I do, act more stupidly
Am C Dm
Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
Dm C C/B
My Momma couldn't get through to me
Am C Dm
The drama, people suing me
Dm C C/B
I'm on TV talking like it's just you and me
Fmaj7 C
I'm just saying how I feel man
Dm Dm C C/B
I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hillman
Am C Dm
I guess the money should've changed him
Dm C C/B
I guess I should've forgot where I came from
[Hook]
Am C
La, la, la la
Dm Dm C C/B
Wait 'til I get my money right
Am C
La, la, la la
Dm Dm C C/B
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
Fmaj7 C
Excuse me, was you saying something?
Dm Dm C C/B
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
Am C
You can't tell me nothing
Dm Dm C C/B
Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
[Verse 2]
Am C
Let up the suicide doors
Dm Dm C C/B
This is my life homie, you decide yours
Am C Dm
I know that Jesus died for us
Dm C C/B
But I couldn't tell ya who decide wars
Fmaj7 C Dm
So I parallel double parked that motherf**ker sideways
Dm C C/B
Old folks talking bout back in my day
Am C
But homie this is my day
Dm Dm C C/B
Class started 2 hours ago, Oh am I late?
Am C
No, I already graduated
Dm Dm C C/B
And you can live through anything if Magic made it
Am C Dm
They say I talk with so much emphasis
Dm C C/B
Ooh they so sensitive
Fmaj7 C
Don't ever fix your lips like collagen
Dm Dm C C/B
And say something when you gon' end up apologing
Am C Dm Dm C C/B
Let me know if it's a problem then, aight man, holla then
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Am C Dm
Let the champagne splash, let that man get cash
Dm C C/B
Let that man get past
Am C
He don't even stop to get gas
Dm
If he can move through the rumors
Dm C C/B
He can drive off of fumes cause
Fmaj7 C
How he move in a room full of no's?
Dm Dm C C/B
How he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?
Am C
Must be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul
Dm Dm C C/B
So when he buried in a tomb full of gold
Am C
Treasure, what's your pleasure?
Dm Dm C C/B
Life is a, UH, depending how you dress her
Am C Dm
So if the devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada
Dm C C/B
I'm in between but way more fresher
Fmaj7 C Dm
With way less effort, cause when you try hard
Dm C C/B
That's when you die hard
Am C
Your homies looking like why God
Dm Dm C C/B
When they reminisce over you, my God
[Hook] x3
