| Letras de Canciones de Red Hot Chili Peppers |
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| Artista: Red Hot Chili Peppers |
| Album: Blood Sugar Sex Magik |
| Canción: If you have to ask |
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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 ass One upper cut To the cold upper middle class Born to storm On boredom´s face And a little lust To the fucky ass 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] If you have to ask You´ll never know Funky motherfuckers Will not be told to go
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 Than 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
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