Songtexte:
D I Johnny S Got A Problem

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

I fall I will shoot, stab, kick, bite, scratch and claw I mean fistfight, grab and all, I'm a get like That's for sure, I'm a give right after the brawl

Sara cry a lot After that I forgot what she said That's the problem with Klonopin, so many things I don't remember But I got a sinking feeling, I think

homicide, not a problem (that's no problem) You want to talk genocide not a problem (that's no problem) Now if you're speaking genocide not a problem (that's no problem

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

, 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

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

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

'cause I'm blastin, we're fast when I seen (seen) fake ass OG's (OG'S). I'm ridin me (ridin me), Mo Thug is where I be, I'm down again So put'em up,