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Luck of Lucien

A Tribe Called Quest

Anthology

1999

Trust in us, and thus you trust in your life
Lucin, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien
You should know (what)

Oh shit man, what have you done to me, man
I

Luck of Lucien

A Tribe Called Quest

People's Instinctive Travels and the Paths of Rhythm

1990

Trust in us, and thus you trust in your life
Lucin, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien
You should know (what)

Oh shit man, what have you done to me, man
I

: Why
Of a light that should still be burning 
Jon: Bright
The angel in flight with a dog by his
Jon: Side
When you took him away I lost my faith in even

boy, these Crackers they can't hold me down
Tell a critic, "master art of strokes"
LUCIEN: artist with the Master stroke
Listen, boy, my life is real
I

life no boards just broads
Tryna be my wife
Haters never reach it, my last nerve
Haters never beat me, Brock Lesnar
Niggas try to talk but I know it hurt

seeing what your life like
Out here trading love for more life
Trusting nothing
See y'all out here living poor lives

Yeah, oh my
LUCIEN talking crazy but

Listen, my life like
Want to do right by
People keep trying to exploit me
It getting annoying

Writing these raps in the late night
Really cathartic

you love.

 You dey whine me oh
Oh my G**d you dey Jons me oh
This your whining dey Jons me oh this your whining dey jons me oh

And you’re a blessing

and shit (Okkkk)
about adidas and shit (okkkk)
alot of my niggas we be ridin' tha speed light (okkkk)
get out on our feet (okkkk)

[Chorus: lil scrappy (lil'

die here 
Y'all really tryna kill my vibe here
Tell me whats so appealing
Bout souls of the children
Tell me what's so appealing 
I know you find life

Life is a game check in at the airport we all playing
Lizard elite or average like Joe or Jane
You don't wanna be a Jon doe
You only get one go when

I'm talkin' about
My man Deen, aka Deen Witter is played by my man Dave
Ha, my man Jacob aka Pop Life, is played by Pos
Dnuos, in fact
That nigga,

Fanatic of the B Word

De La Soul

De La Soul Is Dead

1991

groove a gut
On gets by when it's kept
Three miles to my step
Forgiveness to the foes is false
I cook goose and serve a plate
Position is opposed

shit
Now that the bitches left
And my brother Jon'O gone
I'm gone need the toughest Queen
And a fifth of that Patron
A back massage a day
Followed by

her Jon with no H

Then she parts her lips just ever so slightly
Thumbs in my pockets

She's making light of the time
I'm going out of my clothes
When I

Collect call from
Hey, it's your boy Lucien here with
A little bit of advice

I'm just tryna get my life right, yeah
(What? What?)
I'm just tryna get

Far from perfect, that's my style
When I close my eyes
Oh baby we are running out of time
My life is perfect that's a lie
I have things I don't

Chorus 
Demons been taking my soul, so why try 
Harder to see through the smoke 
Through the side eye 
Bullets don’t carry no names, they fly by 
I

just a little lost
Small town soul
Searchin' for my way out
Big town dream
Suppressed by the city lights
I run away
I run away
To live a little of life

Moons, just two pale orbs as|they trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here,|just plugging into my machine for

Lucien - Rest Of My Life
I would never leave you
by yourself
You have always been
right by my side
I always of pray you stay
in my life darling
Lemme

Muckalee Creek Water

Luke Bryan

Tailgates & Tanlines

2011

hat down low,
Get back to my roots, by a full moon glow

I got an old Jon boat that I stowed down there
On them hot summer nights when I get a-wild

My Music

Troop

Attitude

1989

soon
I feel the music caught up in me
I'm a part of the beat

When they bring down the lights
Another lonely night
Just kickin' it with my music
And when

with a knife turn
You're the only one I gonna put my life on
Maybe I don't know
Maybe I don't know
Maybe I'm like Jon
Maybe that's okay
Maybe that's okay