up to you Johnny's got a problem Johnny's got a problem and he's outta control... Johnny's got a problem he's outta control He's got static of the brain
a peep ni**a it's a god damn shame, somebody explain why they sent a Bad Boy to play a grown man's game Tear that a*s out the frame, completely get that a
candor, I would tell you it's, it's outrageous filth. So, I'll be looking from this Senator's standpoint, not just to bring pressures but to try to see
s always something I'd give a month of Sundays to se her again Believe me when I tell you I know it's hard - it's never easy It's like an illness in
got them hillside's saturated Koast II Koast I got a sack in my sock, an ounce in my coat I got a fat bud in the case of my guitar I got the flavour
's the problem with Diazepam, so many things I don't remember But I've got a sinking feeling, it's not that I'm a clairvoyant But I think that I creeped
s the problem with Klonopin, so many things I don't remember But I got a sinking feeling, I think she might be vegan And I think I creeped out Tegan, I
a sample you ain't got Not one damn thing for a nigga to ride to But I been gettin' funky since I was in high school Growin' up in that Bootsy's rubber
That's the problem with Diazepam, so many things I don't remember But I've got a sinking feeling, it's not that I'm a clairvoyant But I think I creeped
's Now they stuck with them handguns I thug it out with T.B., and Johnny Handsome I hand none niggaz no credit, you see I'm iller than most I'm kinda
, it's been quiet in the Bronx since Kate Rich got killed I heard some kid wearin' a mink Fakin' like he live in Brooklyn squealed We gon' need Johnny
[N.A.R.D. / Johnny P] So I'll leave here mama I'll be there, ok Cadillac (cadillac) pimpin... pimpin (escalade) Do or Die Ridin through the cold Chi
deville, flossin off behind the wheel it's appeal Took a chill, but I still had to pose And if I pause, it's because I left my condom Chorus: johnny
out and shells exchange I wanna see these niggaz die die, make they mom feel hell-a pain Walk around like I got a broom in my pants Na that's a fuckin' A
sitting there just asking for some curly hair I knew that I was getting where I wanted to be But someone must have warned you, so it's Anchors Aweigh This Johnny's
talk a week I said, ?I'm sorry, baby, look, I gotta go? She was a telephone freak She said, '?Oh Johnny, talk a little longer With you I'm so in love