Red Hot Chili Peppers - Out in L.A. [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

We're all a bunch of brothers living 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 picking 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
Popping hump, hump, hump, pop out
The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be
Because 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!

Antoine the Swan, from the pretty fish pond
Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong
He wore a cold paisley jacket and a hella fine ass
In between his legs was a sweet young lass
He threw a hundred women up against the wall
And he swore to fear that he'd love them 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 hanging but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang
And now, it's time to hear him do his thing, you better be burnin' Sherman!

We're all a bunch of brothers living in a cool way
Along with six million others in this place called L.A

Step out!