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A Tribe Called Quest – Luck Of Lucien

A Tribe Called Quest – Luck Of Lucien

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  1. Brother, brother, brother, Lucien, you're like no other
    Listen very close 'cause I don't like to boast
    Instead, I'll tell the tale of a French who prevailed
    Through the Mr. Crazy Rabbits who were always on his tail
    When it ain't on sale, your rumor starts to wail
    Get caught with stolen goods and you will go to jail
    If you go to jail, then who will pay the bail?
    They'll put you back to France on a ship with a sail
    Escargot, Lucien, you eat snails
    (Hey yo Tip, what's wrong with snails?)
    From the Zulu nation, from a town called Paris
    Came to America to find liberty
    Instead of finding pleasure, all you found was misery
    But listen, Lucien, you have a friend in me
    Oh, luck luck will drive you butt baddy
    Next time you get some wheels, make it a Caddy
    In terms of doing good, I know you wish you really could
    But listen, brother man, I really think you can
    Succeed with the breed of the brothers on your back
    It's the creme de la creme, and you can bounce with that
    It'll take a minute, rice, so take my advice
    Trust in us, and thus you trust in your life
    Lucine, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien
    You should know!

    Are you ready, Lu?
    This one is for you,
    Comin' from a true-blue, fits like a shoe
    "Como estas tu" or "Commenet-allez-vous"?
    Lucien, I'll leave it up to you
    Voulez vous (vous)
    Endez vous (vous)
    Coo-coo (coo)
    Les poo-poo (poo)
    Watch that lass, gonna backlash fast
    Can you get a grip on the crackhead dip?
    Sold you a paper bag, guess he saw you comin'
    VCR from a neck-bone bummin'
    $10 brother, he was hummin' and strummin'
    Only had 20, he was livin' like ya slummin'
    Gave him the money, well, I thought that was somethin'
    Lookin' like a kid who was lost in crumbin'
    Don't worry about a thing, I won't get specific
    This is a song that is long and prolific
    Think of the stuff that I said if you can
    Figure it out, compute, understnad
    No problemo, I'll help you with your demo
    If you go to the store for me
    Lucien, I'm just kiddin'
    You should know!

    You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
    Not so much the mission, but you got crazy ignition
    Sure, the sugar-babies want to give you a chance
    With the French "savoir faire" and the sexy dance
    But is she really fly, or is she a guy?
    I won't ask why, 'cause I know that you try
    You try too hard, is that the answer to the riddle?
    Instead of doin' so much, why don't you do just a little?
    Boy, what a cad, I guess we shouldn't treat him bad
    In fact, it would be nice if we understood him like
    A case of positioning the feet in the shoes
    Sympathetic reason in the case of the blues
    Lucien is blue, even though he's really brown
    I had to make the sound, his life is too profound
    On the up-and-up, he's somethin' like a little pup
    Young and naive, it's hard to believe
    As long as you're strong, you can quest with the questers
    Jolly like a jumping bean or a jester
    Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien
    You should know!

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