What's Wrong With That? (Wake Up the World) Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[Em][Am][F]
[Dm][Am]
[Em]
[Am]
[Dm]I just wanna wak[Am]e up

[Verse 1]
[Em]
the world
[Am]Before I'm at my wake
[Dm]I swear that I'll go bro[Am]ke
Before they see me break
And [Dm]when they [Am]see my f[Em]ace, t[Am]hey'll know how long I waited,
[Dm]that I worked hard and made [Em]it.[Am]
[Dm]12 y[Am]ears old,
standing on the corner where the pounds get sold.
[Dm]And everybody talking
about the hard head
[Am]Rome, cause he just came home.
His [Dm]brother named
[Am]Thomas, he graduated with honors,
now he owes student loans
[Dm]And both of them pull up on the [Am]block where it's hot,
so much love shown
Thomas got pounds like yo
[Dm]you doing it [Am]big, but
Rome [Em]got hug[Am]s like nobody
thought he would live
Four years [Dm]of college versus a 50 month bid,
and you can guess which [Am]one looked appealing to the kid
Huh, on [Dm]top of a[Am]ll that, his cousins sold drugs,
his brother liked to rap
He put them both together,
trying to come up with some stacks
So we could stop shoplifting
and get [Dm]mom's office [Am]back
My kid goes [Dm]to school,
what's wrong with that?
My girl [Em]holds down my dude,
[Am]what's wrong with that?
You got a good [Dm]job,
what's wrong with that?
Every day you pray [Am]to
God, what's wrong with that?
You do your own thing,
what's [Dm]wrong with that?
You [Em]don't rap or [Am]sing,
what's wrong with that?
You got a good [Dm]job,
what's wrong with that?
Every [Em]day you pray t[Am]o
God, what's wrong with that?
uh, wanna know what's wrong
with the youth?
You listen to the throngs of these
songs out the booth
[Dm]Unacceptable, unbelievably young goof
And they tell it all [Am]as the tales talk
and they say the truth
Dude, your eyes glued to
the videos and streams
So you think everything
here repair as it seems
You cop the skull [Dm]shirt and
the chain for your jeans
But [Am]you on the road to school
cause of registration fees
Please, the bulk [Dm]of these
niggas you listening to?
[Am]They ain't livin' what they spittin'
and won't listen to you
Figure I get it how [Dm]I live it, pay
it forward and through
So I [Am]accrue what I'm out to presume
Listen, you can swim out the cesspool you wallow in,
nigga
You ain't even got
Twitter, why you followin'
niggas?
I'm hollerin', nigga,
you should be ashamed of yourself
You gotta make your own lane
for the fame and the wealth
You know [Dm]a kid goes to school,
what's wrong with that?
A girl [Em]holds down her dude,
[Am]what's wrong with that?
You got a good [Dm]job,
what's wrong with that?
Every [Am]day you pray to
God, what's wrong with that?
You do your own thing,
what's [Dm]wrong with that?
You [Em]don't rap or [Am]sing,
what's wrong with that?
You got a good [Dm]job,
what's wrong with that?
Every [Em]day you pray t[Am]o
God, what's wrong with that?
See,
Pac got shot 5 [Dm]times and blamed [Am]big
50 got shot 9 times and became big
Gravy got [Dm]shot in the behind
and became big
[Am]And now you thinkin'
bout doin' the same shit
Cuz
Jay sold drugs and made rap look easy
Jeezy sold drugs and rapped like he was easy
I don't know [Dm]who sells the drugs to
Lil
Weezy
But [Am]if he runs the game,
I say the game needs me
Soulja
Boy said his [Dm]music is [Am]fun
[Em]T -Pain's music is sma[Am]rt
because it's dumb
That [Dm]12 -year -old kid from the
first verse bought a gun
And said, I fucks with
Pastor
[Am]Troy, I ain't tryna be
Reverend
Run
His moms wants to know where the
dough was comin' from
He said shit ain't changed cause
Obama won
Tell your broke ass boyfriend
[F]I'm not [Dm]his son
He workin' everyday for
some pen[Am]nies
I'm not the one,
I'ma get it
[Dm]I just wanna wak[Am]e up the[Em] world
[Am]Before I'm at my wake
[Dm]I swear that I'll go bro[Am]ke
Before they see me break
And [Dm]when they see my [Em]face
[Am]They'll know how long I waited
[Dm]That I worked hard and made [Am]it

[Outro 1]
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