Tytuł: If You Have To Ask

• Wykonawca: Red Hot Chili Peppers
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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 in 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
  
  If you have to ask
  You'll never know
  
  [chorus]
  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
  
  [chorus]