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