• Title:The Coolest
  • Artist:Lupe Fiasco
  • Album:Lupe Fiasco
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    Lupe Fiasco - The Coolest


    The coolest niggah... what? [X16]
    Lord please have sympathy,
    and forgive My Cool Young History, as
    The coolest niggah... what?
    [Verse 1]
    I love the Lord,
    But sometimes it's like that I love me more
    I love the peace
    And I love the war
    I love the seas
    and I love the shore
    No love for no beach
    baby, that's loyal
    But she doesn't see, therefore I spoil
    I trip, I fall
    run up and brawl.
    I love her, with all my heart
    Every vein, every vessel,
    every bullet lodged
    With every flower that I ever took apart
    She said - that she would give me greatness,
    status, placement above the others
    My face would grace covers
    of the magazines of the hustlers
    Paper, the likes of which that I had never seen
    Her eyes glow green with the logo of our dreams
    The purpose of our scene,
    The obscene obsession for the bling
    She would be my queen,
    I could be her king
    Together, she would make me cool
    and we would both rule, forever,
    And I would never feel pain
    and never be without pleasure, ever, again
    And if the rain stops,
    And everything's dry
    she would cry
    Just so I can drink the tears from her eyes
    She'll teach me how to fly
    Even cushion my fall
    If my engines ever stall
    and I plummet from the sky
    But she will keep me high
    And if I ever die
    She would comission my image on her bosom
    To hum
    Or maybe she'd retire as well
    A match made in Heaven set the fires in Hell
    and I'll be...

    The coolest niggah... what?
    Lord please have sympathy,
    And forgive My Cool Young History as
    The coolest niggah... what? [X4]

    [Verse 2]
    And so began our reign
    The Trinity, her and I came
    No weather man could ever stand
    What her and I can
    Hella hard

    Umbrella, whatever,
    put plywood on propeller panes,
    And pray to God that the flood subside
    'cause you gonna need a sub till he does reply
    And not one of Jared's
    You think it's all arid
    and everything's irie
    Another supply
    That means another July
    Inside my endless summer
    That was just the eye of the Unger
    Felix, 'cause he is the cleanest among the
    Younger, outstanding achieving up-and-comers
    The ones that had deadbeat daddies
    and well to do mommas
    But not well enough to keep 'em from us
    The ones that were fightin' in class
    Who might not pass
    Rap record pressure to laugh
    and a life not fast
    "Can you feel it?"[echo]
    That's what I got asked
    "Do I love her?"[echo]
    I said I don't know
    Streets got my heart, Game got my soul
    One time's my sunshine will never hurt your soul
    Quote
    To a crying, dishonored baby momma
    Who's the momma to a daughter
    That I had fathered from afar
    My new lady gave me a Mercedes
    and a necklace with a solid gold key
    Like the starter of a car
    The opener of a door or two pounds of raw
    You gave me a baby, but what about lately?
    then ha-ha-ha-ha-ha'd
    Right up in her face, G
    There's more fish in the sea,
    I'm on my mission to be, be

    The Coolest niggah... what?
    Lord please have sympathy,
    and forgive My Cool Young History
    The Coolest... what?]

    [Verse 3]
    Come. These are the tales of The Cool.
    Guaranteed to make you go and fail from your school
    And seek unholy grails like a fool
    and hang with the players of the pool
    Fast talkin' on the hustle
    No Heaven up above you
    No Hell underneath ye
    and nowhere will recieve thee
    So.
    Shed no tear
    when we're not here
    and keep your faith,
    as we chase

    The Cool [echoes]