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Lucky Boys Confusion

LBC

 

LBC

(album: Growing Out Of It - 1998)


[Stubhy Pandav, Adam Krier, Both:]
So let's go back to the Caddy won't slow down, go down
Hit the next street at the party gonna throw down
3 dollars to get inside
LBC flying high tonight
I need a pleasure release, sort of like masturbation
Yeah, that LBC kick, my malignant fascination with sensation
It grows on the mic where I flow
Hide all your fans cause the shit's about to blow
I'm gonna stomp, stomp, stomp all the critics, the critics
Cause my lyrics are ideas not phonetics (Oh no)
Reggae-punk-hop will never get tired
Bring in Adam the Townkrier. Fire!
Right up in ya, as we continue
To move the groove that in the end is gonna win ya out
I doubt, no competition
When I'm on the microphone, you listen
You're missing the point, point, kid spark the joint
It's the way that you live, when you're a lucky boy
This recipe yeah you know me
This 5-piece band called LBC

[Stubhy Pandav:]
Rest of the world passes by
Saying, "The world does not revolve around you"
But my world revolves around me
No, it's not conceit
Just a realization that
At first I put myself before you
So I can stand on my own two feet
Right next to thee

[Stubhy Pandav, Adam Krier, Both:]
So, so, so, so LB Confusion is on the mic
I'm giving props, won't stop with the shit you like
So skip the trip and spend the night
Cause I'm believing that the time is right (Right)
L to the B, we don't quit
With the styles of the while in the scene of this outfit
The 5 of us with this reggae punk child
Break em on in Stubhy-style
It's that L dot B dot C dot scene
Lucky Boys Confusion, no, we're not from Long Beach
We're from Chicago, we'll make your mind boggle
If you meet the fungi from Colorado
Always kicking down with our boys from the Swizzle
Everybody said our styles would fade and fizzle
My hair's still skunking, don't be perpetrating me
I've been rocking the mic since 1993

[Stubhy Pandav:]
Rest of the world passes by
Saying, "The world does not revolve around you"
But my world revolves around me
No, it's not conceit
Just a realization that
At first I put myself before you
So I can stand on my own two feet
Right next to thee
POP!

Oh, when I'm frustrated, I've got anger in my head
I think of the relative ease of the life I've led
So many struggled and died so I may breathe air that's free
I hope when they look upon me they deem me worthy
We're just children of this wasted generation
Trying to make the best of our situation
So we play our music all night long
'Til everyone will know when they hear this song
And here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go
And here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go, yeah, here we go, yeah
With that oh-oh-ee-oh
Here we go

[Stubhy Pandav, Adam Krier, Both:]
Yes, it's that 5 tone Lucky Boy posse
And pass me the Red Stripe so I can get saucy
And watch all the girls jiggle-wiggle their hips
Point to us and they pucker their lips
This is LBC, let me tell you what's in store
We'll play all night if you scream, "Encore!"
It's the way we jam, it's the way we jam, it's the way
Check, check, check, check, check, check
Labuck hits the stage don't try to compete
Ryan sits down and lays down the beat
Adam steps up and he matches the groove
Joe kicks the lead and J starts to move
Bop chicks do their off beat phish dance
420 Geeks try to make room
Carlito's getting naked and we're dancing, we're dancing
This is one from the Townkrier, come to get you higher
Happy to engage in the smoke like a fire
Boom! Come on and make room
'Cause I'm hooking up the animal shroom (Are you a buyer?)
Shit, god damn, what's the plan? Here's the plan
Get by, get by any way I can
'Cause I drop the flow like you drop the flavor
Kick the bassline, just ask the neighbor

[Stubhy Pandav:]
Rest of the world passes by
Saying, "The world does not revolve around you"
But my world revolves around me
No, it's not conceit
Just a realization that
At first I put myself before you
So I can stand on my own two feet
Rest of the world passes by
Saying, "The world does not revolve around you"
But my world revolves around me
As far as I can see
Just a realization that
At first I put myself before you
So I can stand on my own two feet
Right next to thee

done

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