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Gold Watch Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco's The Cool - Lupe Fiasco

Drop it 

 

(Intro: x2) 

Let's peruse the essentials of cool 

A brief study on the things so instrumental to do 

That make me feel fly-er than lobbies of Bellevue's 

An exclaimer just e'ermore no credentials from a school 

Now 

 

In my Fall of Rome jeans, my Head Porter wallet 

My Neighborhood shirt and my Eddie Cheng CLOT shit 

My not go to college but my street smart polished 

Like the black finger nails of that punk rock logic 

Do the knowledge, man you can't be punk from projects 

Firm disbeliever in your punch clock promise 

Was trading off my comics I was taking them to school 

One of Jay-Z's boys now I'm skating in your pools 

Not to be rude I'm just hating on your rules 

Like a young Fifty I'm on my world tour 

Good morning Singapore I'm bringing the sun with me 

From the Robert Taylor homes to African slum cities 

I am American mentally with Japanese tendencies 

Perisian sensibilities so stay out the vicinity of 

 

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Yea, yea, the niggas over there 

It's just, yea, yea, now look at what I wear 

 

Got my gold watch 

And my gold chain 

With my fancy car 

And my diamond ring 

With my fancy broad 

And she foreign 

So it's no words 

And it's no slang 

And I'm no trick 

And I'm no lame 

It's just so slick 

That she so game 

(x4) It's just, yea, yea, she love it over here 

 

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I like Zip-T, candles, and Maharishi sandals 

And Vita sunglasses and purple murder service samples 

I like false t-shirts, Dover Street is off the handle 

Such a good designer Junya Watanabe god damn you 

I like Yohji Yamamoto and a max roach solo 

Leather Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood polos 

I like Mont Blanc pens and Moleskine paper 

I like Goyargd bags and green Now-and-Laters 

Monocle Magazine and Japanese manga 

Futura Nosferatu's and HTM trainers 

I love Street Fighter 2 I just really hate Zangief 

Only Ken and Ryu, I find it hard to beat Blanca 

I keep a Wii ninja hanging and an UNKLE album banging 

If you negative in energy then stay out the vicinity of... 

 

Yea, yea, the niggas over there 

It's just, yea, yea now look at what I wear 

 

Got my gold watch 

And my gold chain 

With my fancy car 

And my diamond ring 

With my ghetto broad 

And she's so plain 

Gotta couple SCARS 

And one of those long names 

She a fightin' nigga 

And cusses with no shame 

And her ex-man had her baggin' up cocaine 

But she. 

(x4) It's just, yea, yea, she love it over here 

 

But my most coveted thing is a high self-esteem 

And a low tolerance for them telling me how to lean 

See the most important parts are the ones that are unseen 

The wings don't make you fly and the crown don't make you king 

Now God don't like ugly, ain't too happy about pretty 

I am ignorance's enemy so stay out the vicinity of... 

 

Yea, yea the niggas over there 

It's just, yea, yea, now look at what I wear 

 

Got my gold watch 

And my gold chain 

With my fancy car 

And my diamond ring 

With my ghetto broad 

And she's so plain 

Gotta couple scars 

And one of those long names 

She a fightin' nigga 

And cusses wit no shame 

And her ex-man had her baggin' up cocaine 

But she. 

(x4) It's just, yea, yea, she love it over here 

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