Studios - Freaky Styley

Deep inside the soul hole of mother Earth
Father Time came with a supersonic, supersonic burst
His soul monkey sperm tribes racing to be first
Her ruby fruit jungle ginvin' bush baby bush baby birth
The baby was a boy but I think what stunned her
Is that this bare breasted baby was a baby boy boy boy boy wonder
Crackin' from his thumb bone came Thelonious thunder, yeah
Fill the sky with hellfire from way down down down down under

I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I can

Erupting from the ground in Hollywood he glowed
His jungle turned to concrete his funk bone bone bone bone to stone
Like a full blown volcano I must let it be known
That through this boy's veins atomic lava blood flows and flows
His soul shocking sounds they make the mountains moon
This boy's become a man
It's time to take take take take the throne

I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I

I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I am a jungle man
I get all the bush I can

I am a jungle man (x8)

Well, all right
Take me back, hold my hand
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back, I want to go back

Aw
Take me back and my funky ass band
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Let's go

I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children

Aw
Take me home back
Let's go
Take me home back
Take me home back
Take me home back

Oh, East L.A.
Hollywood (x5)
[...]
Hollywood
All he could
Freedom rocks to Hollywood
Hollywood
Oh, Hollywood

I want to get up and go with my funky ass jam
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Take me back, I want to go back

Life life life life life life life life
Life life life life life life life life

Hollywood
Hollywood

Hollywood
Hollywood

Life life life life life life life life

Life life life life life life life life
Take me home back (x5)

Where the woman is a woman
And the man is a man

Hollywood (x4)

I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children

Life life life life life life life life (x4)

Life life life
Life life life

Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And the death of a race is a game
Where seldom is heard
A peacable word
From the white trash
Who killed as they came
Though these words dig deep
They offer no relief
God save the queen
I am an Indian chief
There is a secret I keep
It's called the talking leaf
And you better believe
That he speaks his beliefs
Like a rock that bleeds
A sea of grief
My talking leaf speaks of
A wounded knee creek

American ghost dance (x4)

Today a new man who is with old ways
He walks the streets of life
But he's in chains
I'm alive he cried
I can feel the flame
Burning red inside
I am an Indian brave
There is a memory
That lives in my blood
Of the brand you laid
On all you touched
But the burning flame
Turns to burning pain
A genuine genocide
And that's truly insane
So like a wild hurricane
I will dance on the grave
Of my race that died
When it should have been saved

American ghost dance (x4)

Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And the death of a race is a game
Where seldom is heard
A peacable word
From the white trash
Who killed as they came
Though these words dig deep
They offer no relief
God save the queen
I am an Indian chief
There is a secret I keep
It's called the talking leaf
And you better believe
That he speaks his beliefs
Like a rock that bleeds
A sea of grief
My talking leaf speaks of
A wounded knee creek

American ghost dance (x4)

American ghost dance
American ghost dance
American ghost dance
American ghost dance

If you want me to stay
I'll be around today
To be available for you to see
I'm about to go there then you'll know
For me to stay here I've got to be me
You'll never be in doubt
That's what it's all about
You can take me for granted and smile
Count the days I'm gone
Fortget reachin' me by phone
Cause I promise I'll be gone for a while

And when you see me again
I hope that you have been
The kind of person that you really are now

You got to get it straight
How could I ever be late
When you're my woman taking up my time

Oh how could I ever allow
I guess I wonder how
I could get out a pocket for fun
When you know that you're never number two
Number one is gonna be number one

I'll be good
I wish I could
Get this message over to you now

And when you see me again
I hope that you have been
The kind of person that you really are now

I'll be so good
I wish I could
Get this message over to you now

Get this message over to you now

I'll be so good
I wish I could

Yom, in the middle of June in the summer fifty nine
I was young and cool, we shot a bad game of pool
And I hustled all the chumps I could find
Now they called me the Swan cause I wave my magic one
And I loved all the women to death
I partied hard, packed a mean rod
And I'd knock you with a right or left

Nevermind a PacJam
Nevermind a Gap Band
Nevermind a Zap Band
Nevermind the Funk Scam
Cause we're the Red Hot Chili Peppers!

Nevermind the British bands
Nevermind the Synth Funk bands
Nevermind the Wham Wham band
Nevermind Duran Duran
Cause we're the Red Hot Chili Peppers!

Nevermind the Soft Cell shit
That's strictly for the twits
Nevermind the Men At Work
Those tunes are for the jerks
Cause we're the Red Hot Chili Peppers!

Push, push, push
Push, push, push

Push, push, push
Push, push, push

Nevermind Hall and Oates
Those guys are a couple of goats
Nevermind the Culture Club
That jive's just one big flub
Cause we're the Red Hot Chili Peppers!

Fuck'em just to see the look on their face
Fuck'em just to see the look on their face
(x3)

Say it loud
I'm freaky styley
And I'm proud

Say it loud
I'm freaky styley
And I'm proud

Fuck'em just to see the look on their face
Fuck'em just to see the look on their face
(x11)
Say it loud
I'm freaky styley
And I'm proud

Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New Orleans
She's the mystic heat of the Bourbon Street dream
She's just made out of flesh and bones
But let me tell you little boy
You better leave her alone

Yeah, Leroy Brown did it bad too
'Till she left him floatin' in the old bayou
She's the kind of girl, she's built like a bomb
She's the blackeyed blackeyed blackeyed blonde
Get down!

That's right!
She's black!
She's blonde!

That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotch
French electric sex a cock shocking swamp fox
Heaten queen of sleeze she's hot to box
But let me tell you little boy
She'll clean your clock

A slick and sly spy
Stuck in the muck of the moat
Blew his mind to find a diamond in the boat
Double-o-dooms day for Mr. James Bond
She's the blackeyed blackeyed blackeyed blonde
Get down!

Oh ooh!
Blackeyed beat, pow!
She's blonde!

Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New Orleans
She's the mystic heat of the Bourbon Street dream
She's just made out of flesh and bones
But let me tell you little boy
You better leave her alone

Yeah, Leroy Brown did it bad too
'Till she left him floatin' in the old bayou
She's the kind of girl, she's built like a bomb
She's the blackeyed blackeyed blackeyed blonde

She's the blackeyed blackeyed blackeyed blonde
Get down!

Give it up to this planet full of strife
We're the brother's cup, a cuttin' sharp as a knife
With the pop of a snap and the flip of a flap
The cups went up like a natural fact

It was our shoulder space that made the perfect place
For the magic of the cup to style out with grace
With a tight turn twist and a slight swerve swank
The brother's cup kissed with a kick ass clank

We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up
We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up

Give it up to this planet full of strife
We're the brother's cup, a cuttin' sharp as a knife
With the pop of a snap and the flip of a flap
The cups went up like a natural fact

So love all your brothers and love all your sisters
Love all the misses and love all the misters
Don't be shy when you're sharing your kisses
The brother's cup kiss and we ain't sissies

We are the brother's cup
We are the brother's cup
We are the cup scouts

We are the brother's cup
We are the brother's cup
Get it?
Do it!
Good!
Why?
Keep it, keep it

It is our notion that the perfect peace potion
Can be found in the wake of the green sea's motion
The long rocking swell of the mighty blue ocean
Is the cradle of peace, it's the perfect peace potion
Give it up to this planet full of strife
We're the brother's cup, a cuttin' sharp as a knife

With the power of the cup we are about to astound
All your preconceptions, they will come unbound
We're the brother's cup comin' to your town
Bringing tubs of love, we're gonna spread it around

We are the brother's cup
We are the brother's cup

We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up
We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up
We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up
We are the brother's cup
We like to get it up

Three miles off the coast of Beirut
New Jersey's guns get ready to shoot
Yeah, take a walk down the firing room
Fire one is shakedown cruise

Blowjob park
Blowjob park

Yeah, see the sailor boys dressed in blue
Cheer the change to make the news
Send the shell down spiral groove
Bombs away it's a shakedown cruise
Yeah

Blowjob park
Blowjob park

Three miles off the coast of Beirut
New Jersey's guns get ready to shoot
Aw, take a walk down the firing room
Fire two is shakedown cruise
Yeah

Blowjob park
Blowjob park
Blowjob park

Blowjob park

Loving and touching and
Laughing and squeezing and
Walking and joking and
Smiling and teasing
Hugging and kissing and
Rubbing and srubbing and
Styling and slumming and
Rolling and cumming
I'll hold you a lifetime
I'll love you forever
I'll make you my wife and
I'll never forget you
I'll give you my smile
On the face of your child
I will give you my love
I will give you my love

Loving and touching and
Loving and touching and
Loving and touching and
Loving and touching and love

Catholic school girls rule (x4)

In the class she's taking notes
Just how deep deep is my throat
Mother Mary don't you know
She's got eyes like Marilyn Monroe

Catholic school girls rule (x8)

From the cross she's raised her head
This is what the sister said
Give no love until you're wed
Live no life until you're dead

The good book says we must suppress
The good book says we must confess
But who cares what the good book says
Now she's taking off her dress

Catholic school girls rule (x4)

Lead us not into temptation
We are pure divine creation
Talkin' about my generation
Injected with the seed of emaculation

Catholic!

Thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb
Chipping and burping
And eating dirty earthworms
Along comes Herbie
From thirty-third
And third
Saw the thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb
Chipping and burping
And eating dirty earthworms
Boy, was he disturbed

Thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb
Chipping and burping
And eating dirty earthworms
Along comes Herbie
From thirty-third
And third
Saw the thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb
Chipping and burping
And eating dirty earthworms
Boy, was he disturbed

Look at that turtle go, bro!

On a far away island of Salamasond
Sir Yertle the Turtle was king of the pond
A nice little pond
It was clean it was neat
The water was warm
There was plenty to eat
Until one day the king of them all
Decided the kingdom he ruled was too small
I'm a ruler of all that I see
But I don't see enough
And that's the trouble with me

With this stone for a throne
I am too low down
I cannot look down
Upon the places beyond
So Yertle The Turtle king
Lifted his hand
And Yertle The Turtle king
Gave a command
He ordered all the turtles onto one another's back
He piled them high into a ten turtle stack
Oh, Yertle The Turtle
The things I now rule
I'm a king of a cow
I'm a king of a mule

Look at that turtle go, bro!

Then down from below
In the great turtle stack
Came a burp from a plain
Little turtle named Mack
Just part of the throne
This burpin' little turtle
Looked up and said
"I beg your pardon King Yertle
I've pains in my backs,
My shoulders and my knees
How long must we
Stand here your Majesty?"
"Silence!" the king
of the turtles barked back
To the bad burpin'
Little turtle named Mack
I'm Yertle The Turtle
Oh marvellous me
For I am a ruler of all that I see

Yertle, Yertle The Turtle (x4)

Yertle, Yertle The Turtle (x3)
Wow, look at that turtle go
Bro!
Yertle, Yertle The Turtle
Yertle, Yertle The Turtle
Yertle, Yertle The Turtle
Yertle, Yertle The Turtle
Yertle, Yertle The Turtle