Текст, перевод и аккорды “Gold Watch”
- [Intro: x2] Let's peruse the essential of cool A brief study of the things so instrumental to you That make me feel flyer than lobbys at bellevues An exclaimer just aramore no credentials from a school Now [Lupe Fiasco:] In my Falloron jeans, my head caught a wallet My neighbor hood shirt and my Eddie Chen CLOT shit My not go to college but my street smart polished Like the black finger nails of that punk rock logic Do the knowlage, 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 Norwegian sensibilities so stay out the vicinity of [Bridge:] Yea, yea she loves it over here It's just, yea, yea now look at what I wear [Chorus:] Got my gold watch And my gold chain With my fancy car And my diamond ring With my fancy broad And she full grain So it's no words And it's no slang And I'm no trick And I'm no lame It's just so sick That she soak game [x4] It's just yea, yea she loves it over here [Lupe Fiasco:] I like zip-t, candles and my Horishi sandles And Vita sunglasses and purple murdersouses samples I like false t-shirts though the street is off the handle Such a good disgner Junior Wontanabi got genu I like Go Tiama Moto and I might roll solo Leather Gucci belts and Guilty Brotherhood polos I like Mont Blanc pens and most gloomy paper I like go-yard bags and green Now-n-Laters Monical magazines and japanese manga Futuring asperaticks and HTM trainers I like street fighter 2 I just really hate zanga If only Ken and Ryu I find it hard to beat Blanca I keep a weak ninja hanging and a uncle while I'm banging If you negativin energy stay of the vicinity of... [Chorus:] Got my gold watch And my gold chain With my fancy car And my diamond ring With my ghetto broad And she so plain Gotta couple SCARS And one of those long names And she fight a nigga And cusses wit no shame And her ex-man had her baggin up cocaine But she.. [x4] It's just yea, yea she loves it over here And my most coveted thing is my high self-esteem And the low tolerance for them tellin me how to lean See the most important parts are the ones that are unseen See 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 bout pretty I am ignorance's enemy so stay out of the vicinity of... Yea, Yea the niggas over there Yea, Yea now look at what I wear [repeat chorus]
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