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L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablaze<br />For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze<br /><br />The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks<br />Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks<br />My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick<br />Like a come on a thumb<br />Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out<br /><br />The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be<br />'Cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is Flea<br />Oom Chucka Willy knew the balls to pop<br />But he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop!<br /><br />Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pond<br />Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong<br />He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat<br />And between his legs was a sweat young lass<br /><br />He threw a hundred women up against the wall<br />And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all<br /><br />By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop<br />Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone<br /><br />Last night and the night before, I heard a<br />Fop outside, then I came in doors<br />Freak out!<br /><br />Now that I told you a little something about the Flea<br />A little something about the Tree, a little something about me<br />I can't leave you hangin' but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang<br />And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning<br /><br />We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way<br />Along with six million others in this place called L.A.<br /><br />Step out!
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L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablaze<br />For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze<br /><br />The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks<br />Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks<br />My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick<br />Like a come on a thumb<br />Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out<br /><br />The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be<br />'Cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is Flea<br />Oom Chucka Willy knew the balls to pop<br />But he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop!<br /><br />Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pond<br />Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong<br />He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat<br />And between his legs was a sweat young lass<br /><br />He threw a hundred women up against the wall<br />And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all<br /><br />By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop<br />Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone<br /><br />Last night and the night before, I heard a<br />Fop outside, then I came in doors<br />Freak out!<br /><br />Now that I told you a little something about the Flea<br />A little something about the Tree, a little something about me<br />I can't leave you hangin' but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang<br />And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning<br /><br />We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way<br />Along with six million others in this place called L.A.<br /><br />Step out!
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