Johnny B

Check it out - its eleven-thirty,
My hand is getting dirty
Snatchin up things that probably cant be waitin
Now this is a vision of a violent life
Livin by a guard and totem of the night
Im slamin doors 2-4-5 n pullin the keys
Now these are the traged valuable luxuries to me
In the early dawn, before you yawn
Ive been there swiped you and then Im gone
Now its six-o-clock, my heart tic-tacs
A black sadden bag full of bad ass rocks
My identity has to be exposed
Stealing from the spot that I chooly chosed
I lose and enfuse my choice to chose
Now Im sick and Im fallin deeper in the mess
Theres no hope for me, see?
My path has been chosen Im 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 cant 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 cant you see, oooh Johnny B
The situations tight
You are billin by the night
Cant choose between the wrongs and the rights
Im searchin for the clues, yo-what am I gotta do
I got the habit to take valuable things from you
Here I stand and Im 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 grabs my very last breath
Sometimes I wish reveseness in my path
A simple guest or a simple laugh
But Im evil, dirty and mean
Two pounds blood pasts through my bloodstream
Frightened huh? You should be
Who am I? Im 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 cant 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
Its a sleepless night, hes callin your name
Its a lonely ride, I know how you saw him
Again and again
Hes dressin his dreams
Yeaah, Johnny my friend, its 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 cant 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 cant you see, oooh Johnny B