Voulez vous, endez vous, coo-coo, les poo-poo
Instead of doin' so much, why don't you do just a little?
Watch that lass, gonna backlash fast
With the French "Savior Faire" and the sexy dance
I won't ask why, 'cause I know that you try
I had to make the sound, his life is too profound
Lucien is blue, even though he's really brown
Trust in us so thus you trust in your life
Jolly like a jumping bean or a jester
Oh, luck, luck will drive you butt baddy
Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien
No problemo, I'll help you with your demo
Come on start and stand or "Comment-allez-vous"? 1.53
In terms of doing good, I know you wish you really could
Instead, I'll tell the tale of a French who prevailed
Figure it out, compute, understand
Through the Mr. Crazy Rabbits who were always on his tail
Sold you a paper bag, guess he saw you comin'
Succeed with the breed of the brothers on your back
A case of positionin' and the feet in the shoes
Lookin' like a kid who was lost in crumbin'
But listen, brother man, I really think you can
Only had 20, he was livin' like ya slummin'
Sure, the sugar-babies wanna give you a chance
"Get caught with stolen goods and you will go to jail
In fact, it would be nice if we understood him like
Think of the stuff that I said if you can
Don't worry about a thing, I won't get specific
Young and naive, it's hard to believe
It's the creme de la creme and you can bounce with that
Lucine, Lucien, Lucien, Lucien, you should know
Lucien, I'm just kiddin', you should know
Boy, what a cad, I guess we shouldn't treat him bad
From the Zulu nation, from a town called Paris
VCR from a neck-bone bummin'
On the up and up, he's somethin' like a little pup
10 dollar brother, he was hummin' and strummin'
Escargot, Lucien, you eat snails
It'll take a minute Rice so take my advice
Not so much the mission, but you got crazy ignition
But is she really fly, or is she a guy?
If you go to jail, then who will pay the bail?
Can you get a grip on the crack head dip?
As long as you're strong
Hey yo tip, what's wrong with snails?
They'll put you back to France on a ship with a sail"
You gotta get a grip on the missions you'll be takin'
Came to America to find liberty
Gave him the money, well I thought that was somethin'
You try too hard, is that the answer to the riddle?
Instead of finding pleasure, all you found was misery
This is a song that is long and prolific
Lucien, I'll leave it up to you
If you go to the store for me
But listen Lucien you have a friend in me
When in on sale, your roomie starts to wail
Sympathetic reason in the case of the blues
Are you ready, Lu? This one is for you
Next time you get some wheels, make it a caddy
You can quest with the questers
Comin' from a true-blue, fits like a shoe
