Tricky:    Girls, Boys    Girls wish you never had boys    They grow up to be bad boys    Cry I've never had boys    Never seen your dad boy    I've never seen my dad boy    Without the Roy    And when my career stops kicking    I'm gonna stick him       Anthony Kiedis:    Rock-a-dub now let me show you where it's at boy    Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy    Make a dog and you chase another cat boy    Blow it up and let me show you where its at boy       Tricky:    Girls wish you never had boys    They grow up to be bad boys    Cry I've never had boys    Never seen your dad boy    I've never seen my dad boy    Without the Roy    And when my career stops kicking    I'm gonna stick him       Anthony Kiedis:    Staring through the sun tell your devil beware    I am not the son of your family affair    Baby breaks away and I've got my face in my hand    Genetics from my gun, trust me I don't care       Tricky:    I don't need no man    Little boys       Anthony Kiedis:    Rappa rouser, bappa bouser    Shake it for me baby let me step into your trousers    I allow this    Come on baby let me take to the houses    I allow this    This is now and you better bow this    This is now and you better bow this    This is now and you better bow this       Anthony Kiedis & Tricky:    Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaica's skirts and blouses)    I am not the son of your family affair (he didn't rob his houses)    Baby breaks away and I've got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)    Genetics from my gun, trust me I don't care       Tricky:    I don't need no man    Little boys       Tricky:    I'm not a fire starter    Cause I'm a little smarter    Smarter than the average bear    I don't care family's there       Anthony Kiedis:    Rock-a-dub now let me show you where it's at boy    Just a puppet and you grew into a fat boy    Make a dog and you chase another cat boy    Blow it up and let me show you where it's at boy       Anthony Kiedis & Tricky:    Staring through the sun tell your devil beware (jamaica's skirts and blouses)    I am not the son of your family affair (he didn't rob his houses)    Baby breaks away and I've got my face in my hand (fuck the biological)    Genetics from my gun, trust me I don't care    I don't care       (Repeated)