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Lyricist: Down Low
Lyrics:
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 Slammin 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
chorus johnny B How Much There Is To See just Open Your Eyes And Listen To Me straight Ahead A Green Light Turns To Red ooh Why Cant You See Ooh Johnny B
chorus.
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
chorus.
here We Go Here We Go Now Check The Flow here We Go Johnny B Is In Control repeat
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 yeah Johnny My Friend Its Not What It Seems
repeat Chorus Twice
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