Текст песни Red Hot Chili Peppers - Out In L.A.
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Out In L.A. слова песни
We`re all a bunch of brothers livin` in a cool wayAlong with six million others in this place called L.A.L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablazeFor me, it`s a race through a cotton pickin` mazeThe town makes me jump, it`s got a bunch of bad chicksWell sure, it`s got some chumps but I still get my kicksMy body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pickLike a come on a thumbPoppin` hump, hump, humpPop outThe action never stops, I`m as wild as can be`Cos I`m shooting for the top and my best friend is FleaOom Chucka Willy knew the balls to popBut he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop!Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pondWas a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strongHe war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hatAnd between his legs was a sweat young lassHe threw a hundred women up against the wallAnd he swore to fear that he`d love `em allBy the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stopBecause that`s when he thought that he heard a phoneLast night and the night before, I heard aFop outside, then I came in doorsFreak out!Now that I told you a little something about the FleaA little something about the Tree, a little something about meI can`t leave you hangin` but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yangAnd now, it`s time to hear him do his playin`, you better be burning Sherman!We`re all a bunch of brothers livin` in a cool wayAlong with six million others in this place called L.A.Step out!