Johnny B.

Written by：Hyman/Bazilian/Chertoff

Check it out it's eleven-thirty

My hand is getting dirty

Snatchin' up things that probably can't be worthy

Now this is a vision of a violent life

Livin' by gun a totem of a knife

Now I'm slamin' doors 2-4-5 'n pullin' the keys

These are the traged valuable luxuries to me

At the early dawn before you yawn

I've been there swiped you and then I'm gone

Now it's six-o-clock my heart tic-tacs

A black sadden bag full of bad a** rocks

My identity has to be exposed

Snealing from the spot that I chooly chosed

I lose and abuse my choice to chose

Now I'm fix and I'm fallin' deeper in the mix

There's no hope for me see

My path has been chosen I'm Johnny B.

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.

The situation's tight

You are billin' by the night

Can't choose between the wrongs and the rights

I'm searchin' for the clues yo what am I gotta do

I got the habit to take valuable things from you

Here I stand and I'm physically trapped by my tent

Drifting northern breeze triumphal is this adman

A lonely path when I stand alone

A round mothern flexion bendin' by my own

Here I lay down into certain deaths

Two spirits calls and grabs my very last breath

Sometimes I wish reveseness in my path

A simple guest or a simple laugh

But I'm evil dirty and mean

Two pounds blood pasts through my bloodstream

Frightened huh you should be

Who am I I'm Johnny B.

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.

Here we go here we go now check the flow

Here we go Johnny B. is in control

Here we go here we go now check the flow

Here we go Johnny B. is in control

Here we go here we go now check the flow

Here we go Johnny B. is in control

Here we go here we go now check the flow

Here we go Johnny B. is in control

Johnny B.

That's right

It's a sleepless night he's callin' your name

It's a lonely ride I know how you saw him

Again and again

He's dressin' his dreams

Yeaah Johnny my friend it's not what it seems

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.

Johnny B. how much there is to see

Just open your eyes and listen to me

Straight ahead a green light turns to red

Oooh why can't you see oooh Johnny B.