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guarded by, Mistress Good Luck!
And, only good things happened to him every time.
Mr. Misfortune,
a lazy-dull man, was guarded by,
Mistress Bad Luck!
And,

Speaking by way that things go
Or more-so, speaking by way that things
(have) gone
It's prolly bout time I pick myself up
I'm havin' no luck this

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hold on, huh i make this shit look
Hold on,  hold on, look, huh

I make this shit look good, uh
Flexin' on 'em

Rush

Funkmaster Flex

The Mix Tape, Vol. 4: 60 Minutes of Funk [Clean]

2000

cinnamon
It's them again (who)
Niggas hotter then you
It's like cop car lights with my rocks in view
Pay homage to Luck a.k.a Chrissie Wallace
Chick

Gotta come up before I die, take care of my jits
Hold up, yea single file, I know you all want it
Pull up by my dolo sliding on my John Wick
Damn baby, yo

like a stream
Smoke on the pack and I zone
Bitch get the fuck out my room
This boof got me stuck yea and
I said y'all out of luck
Bring the thunder I got

like they know me 
Niggas be cuffing like tha police now these hoes acting like they want me

I'm in tha yo with my migo we having crap by tha kilo
She

to excell and exceed 
By the end youll be sold but please let me proceed 

Started off in John Pearl just a lil youngin 
Headed off to OBMS im sproutin like

girl that I date
Comes with fucking kids
Someday Imma kill you mutha fuckas
Beware how you treat me
Now I'm gon' name you John Doe mutha fucka
Never,

My Morning Jacket X and Evil Urges
Beware and Be Grateful by Maps and Atlases
Menomena Friend and Foe
John Mayer Continuum and Trio
The Civil Wars

loosing creativity
I gotta keep my energy
I gotta find serenity
These people killed my sanity
I gotta find my remedy but
I just need to be the best
And I

Your luck is amazing

And as you sit by yourself
Angel, you’re far from hell
But does it even mean a thing
When I’m under your spell

Oh can't stand

Sheriff John Brown

The Coral

Skeleton Key

2002

Sheriff John Brown just wandered into town
Looking for a cripple and a thief
A black man and a woman and a lonesome guy like me
Just trying

Is a waste of time
Never mixing business with my pleasure
Cause that crossing lines
Excepting all my truth
That's some shit I just can't deny
Speaking

kiss my dust

Oh man, give it up, you ran out of luck
You ain't that tough, you just got crushed like a walnut
You got a mask on with makeup, you can't

The Moon Struck One

The Band

Across the Great Divide

1994

Julie and little John Tyler lived in the house next door
We would be the great triangle and to this we swore
Julie was my sweetheart, little John

just to spill all the tea
I'm not gonna let you do, do that to me

Gonna fuck up your life, like
John Tucker Must Die, like
Gone Girl, taking you by

sandbagged, manhandled, panhandled
Been hijacked, ransacked, been busted by the ones I trusted
Oh boy I'm telling ya, you wouldn't believe my luck
I've got

Whistles in the Wind

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

man John Doe 

Rock, rock on 

To the Vex to Vortex 

Rock, rock on 

To my man John Doe 

Rock, rock on 

To the Vex to Vortex 

Rock,

Drunk Again

Paul Butterfield

In My Own Dream

1968

tried to quit but it just ain't no use
I can't cut that juice, ah, a loose
No, I can't quit it
My old lady's gone too
Boy, boy, boy

I guess I'll go ahead

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

to the Frozen Beef Pies at BONEY'S MARKET. (Others say he was just a, just a) Still others say, John, piss on you, Jack! (crazy Italian) He's just a crazy Italian

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Basketball dreams
I hit the block and shot a different type of three
Look, huh

Remember I had basketball

A Sport and a Pastime

Of Montreal

Innocence Reaches

2016

I wanna belong to you, I wanna be yours 
I don't wanna be mine anymore, I wanna be yours
I wanna lose my ego, I wanna be possessed by you 
I don't

sky
But it was luck just passing up by
It was the distance from you to I

But you know I wasn't passing you off
You were just casting doubt
We were all