Coolest Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

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Lord please have sympathy 

And forgive my Cool Young History 

As the coolest nigga what 

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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 law 

But she doesn't see therefore I spoil 

I trip, I fall, run up in raw 

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, 

Stat-us, 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 glows green with the logo of our dreams 

The purpose of our scene, our 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 every thing's dry 

She would cry just so I could drink the tears from her eyes 

She teach me how to fly 

Even cushion my fall if my engines ever stall 

And I plummet from the sky 

But she would keep me high 

And if I ever die she would commission my image on to her bosom 

Or maybe she'd retire as well 

A match made in Heaven, set the fires in Hell and I'll be 

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Lord please have sympathy 

And forgive my Cool Young History 

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And so began our reign 

The Trinity, her and I came 

No weather man could ever stand where her and I can **Hurricane** 

Hella hard, umbrella whatever, put plywood over Pella pains 

And pray to God that the flood subside 

'Cause you gonna need a sub 'til he does reply 

And not one of Jared's, you think it's all errant 

And everything's ivory, another supply 

That means anotha July inside my endless summer 

That was just the eye of the Unger 

Felix, 'cause he is the cleanest 

Amongst 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 pressured the lab, had a life not fast 

"Can you feel it? Can you feel it?" That's what I got asked 

"Do I love her? Do I love her?" Said, "I don't know" 

Streets got my heart, Game got my soul 

One times when sunshine would never hurt your soul 

To a cryin' dishonored baby momma 

Who's a momma to her 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 ha ha right up in her face 

G there's more fish in the sea 

I'm on my mission to be 

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Lord please have sympathy 

And forgive my Cool Young History 

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Come, these are the tales of The Cool 

Guaranteed to go and make you fail from your school 

And seek unholy grails like a fool 

And hang with the players of the pool 

Fast talkin' all the hustle 

No Heaven up above you 

No Hell underneath ye 

And no one will receive thee 

So shed no tear when we're not here 

And keep your faith as we chase The Cool