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Red Hot Chili Peppers - If You Have To Ask
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A wanna be gangster Thinkin hes a wise guy Rob another bank Hes a sock em in the eye guy Tank head Mr bonnie and clyde guy Lock him in the eye Hes not my kinda guy Never wanna be Confusion proof Puddings sweet But too aloof Orange eye girl With blackslide dew said Yo homie Who you talkin to A backed up paddywagon Mackin on a cats ass One upper cut To the cold upper middle class Born to storm On boredoms face And a little lust To the funky ass flea bass Most in the race Just loose their grace The blackest hole In all of space Crooked as a hooker Now suck my thumb Anybody wanna come get some If you have to ask Youll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go If you have to ask Youll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go (oh woh woh) Dont ask me why Im flying so high Mr bubble meets superfly In my third eye Searching for a soul bride Shes my freakette Soak it up inside Deeper than a secret Much more Than meets the eye To the funk I fall into my new ride My hand my hand My hand my hand Magic on the one Is a medicine man Thinkin of a few Taboos that I ought to kill Dancin on their face Like a stage on vaudeville I feel so good Cant be understood Booty of a hoodlum Rockin my red hood If you have to ask Youll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go If you have to ask Youll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go (oh woh woh)
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