RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS lyrics : "If You Have To Ask"
A wanna be gangster
Thinkin' he's a wise guy
Rob another bank
He's a sock 'em in the eye guy
Tank head Mr. Bonnie and Clyde guy
Look him the eye he's not my kinda guy
Never be confusion proof pudding's sweet but too aloof
Orange eye girl with a backslide dew said
'Yo homie who you talkin' to?'
A backed up paddywagon mackin' on a cat's $$#
One upper cut to the cold upper middle class
Born to storm on boredom's face
And a little lust to the $#&@y $$# Flea bass
Most in the race just lose their grace
The blackest hole in all of space
Crooked as a hooker now suck my thumb
Anybody wanna come get some?
(Chorus) (x2)
If you have to ask
You'll never know
Funky mother$#&@ers
Will not be told to go.
(Verse 2)
Don't ask me why I'm flyin' so high
Mr. Bubble meets superfly in my third eye
Searchin' for a soul bride she's my freakette
Soak it up inside deeper than a secret
Much more that meets the eye
To the funk I fall into my new ride
My hand, my hand
Magic on the one is a medicine man
Thinkin' of a few Taboos that I ought to kill
Dancin' on their face like a stage on Vaudeville
I feel so good can't be understood
Booty of a hoodlum rockin' my red hood.
(Chorus) (x2)
If you have to ask
You'll never know
Funky mother$#&@ers
Will not be told to go.
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