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\\Out In LA//

We´re all a bunch of brothers livin´
in a cool way
Along with six million others in this
place called l.a.

L.a. is the place, sets my mind
ablaze
For me, it´s a race through a cotton
pickin´ maze

The town makes me jump, it´s got a
bunch of bad chicks
Well sure, it´s got some chumps but
I still get my kicks
My body loves to scrump when I
lick the ripe pick
Like a come on a thumb
Poppin´ hump, hump, hump, pop
out

The action never stops, I´m as wild
as can be
´cos I´m shooting for the top and my
best friend is flea
Oom chucka willy knew the balls to
pop
But he never met the tree so he
never be-bopped out hop!

Antwan the swan, from the pretty
fish pond
Was a bad mother jumper, you
could tell he was strong
He war a cold paisley jacket and a
hellified hat
And between his legs was a sweat
young lass

He threw a hundred women up
against the wall
And he swore to fear that he´d love
´em all
By the time he got to ninety nine, he
had to stop
Because that´s when he thought that
he heard a phone

Last night and the night before, I
heard a
Fop outside, then I came in doors
Freak out!

Now that I told you a little something
about the flea
A little something about the tree, a
little something about me
I can´t leave you hangin´ but my
man shermzy, he swings the yang,
he bangs the yang
And 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 way
Along with six million others in this
place called l.a.

Step out!


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