Lupe Fiasco & Kaelin Ellis - LF95 Lyrics
Lyrics 'LF95' by Lupe Fiasco & Kaelin Ellis. Read at blog Nesialyrics.
Yo yo yo
I got this beat off twitter
Let me show you how I did it though
First, I took a screen record, went to GarageBand
Then I had to export the QuickTime file for audio only
Then I dumped it in the Band, loop it up, hope you understand
That’s just process, now currently I think about what to say
Okay
Uh, another day in Coronavirus, hope we never touch like papyrus and a stylus
Old school meets new school, don’t want to waste your time
Let’s skirt the issue like a tutu
I was thinking of moving the IG Live over to, to YouTube
Reporting live from the scene like a news crew
You view shipshape, carnival bar, even the cruise new rules
Who approved? Three that’s what you do when there’s nobody else left to prove to
Verge, write Lupe on my Lupe
We go back like Just Blaze made beats for the 2-Way
Back then I used to do it for the hoorays
Last night I posted up a pic of me, Cole and Toure
At the Grammys with the matriarchs of our families
Every once in a while a rapper ask how can he become S.O.S.A. like Sammy
Rest in peace Fred, rest in peace Versus
I hope you both wrapped around some wings like the recipe at Church’s
Levels, y’all are both 2 piece specials
Peace, peace
That might have been too deep for the devils, should have never gave us shovels
Don’t kick pebbles at rebels without schedules
Lyrical stickler, young riddler
From Chicago, the Midwest, that don’t get no middler
That Last Dance look at Mike, Judge Mathis look-alike
Kid ‘n Play at the House Party, just know that my foot is light
Lori, from planet self-explanatory
Its all love, but sometimes you gotta chastise the shorties
Go in the house kids, essential ventures only
And mask over the mouth kids, and if you didn’t know me
Call me rap Anthony Fauci, that black blackity grouchy mouthpiece
Ramadan breath, prayer rug pointed at Saudi
Tuck it in the square up, get reacquainted with your hairbrush
Just cuz Andrew is a barber, that don’t mean he’s giving haircuts
That landed suitably, worded beautifully
They heard that I was sick, now they herd immunity
Uh
Choose wisely, you can use this time to be in shape or eat a cake
Tonight, I might post a picture of me and Drake
You gon’ have to see and wait
Make dua and eat a date
Peace
__________________________________________
Yo yo yo
I got this beat off twitter
Let me show you how I did it though
First, I took a screen record, went to GarageBand
Then I had to export the QuickTime file for audio only
Then I dumped it in the Band, loop it up, hope you understand
That’s just process, now currently I think about what to say
Okay
Uh, another day in Coronavirus, hope we never touch like papyrus and a stylus
Old school meets new school, don’t want to waste your time
Let’s skirt the issue like a tutu
I was thinking of moving the IG Live over to, to YouTube
Reporting live from the scene like a news crew
You view shipshape, carnival bar, even the cruise new rules
Who approved? Three that’s what you do when there’s nobody else left to prove to
Verge, write Lupe on my Lupe
We go back like Just Blaze made beats for the 2-Way
Back then I used to do it for the hoorays
Last night I posted up a pic of me, Cole and Toure
At the Grammys with the matriarchs of our families
Every once in a while a rapper ask how can he become S.O.S.A. like Sammy
Rest in peace Fred, rest in peace Versus
I hope you both wrapped around some wings like the recipe at Church’s
Levels, y’all are both 2 piece specials
Peace, peace
That might have been too deep for the devils, should have never gave us shovels
Don’t kick pebbles at rebels without schedules
Lyrical stickler, young riddler
From Chicago, the Midwest, that don’t get no middler
That Last Dance look at Mike, Judge Mathis look-alike
Kid ‘n Play at the House Party, just know that my foot is light
Lori, from planet self-explanatory
Its all love, but sometimes you gotta chastise the shorties
Go in the house kids, essential ventures only
And mask over the mouth kids, and if you didn’t know me
Call me rap Anthony Fauci, that black blackity grouchy mouthpiece
Ramadan breath, prayer rug pointed at Saudi
Tuck it in the square up, get reacquainted with your hairbrush
Just cuz Andrew is a barber, that don’t mean he’s giving haircuts
That landed suitably, worded beautifully
They heard that I was sick, now they herd immunity
Uh
Choose wisely, you can use this time to be in shape or eat a cake
Tonight, I might post a picture of me and Drake
You gon’ have to see and wait
Make dua and eat a date
Peace
__________________________________________