Johnny's Gotta Problem

(album: Fire It Up - 2004)

[ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem, he's outta control now!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!

[ALL]
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
He's got static on the brain.
Outta control now.
Johnny's gotta problem he's outta control.
He's got static on the brain.

[CASEY ROYER and DADDY X]
Popping little pills like a drug store cowboy.
Drinking, smoking weed like you're one of a kind.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine.
We get fucked up with you.
Johnny's got a problem.
ahhhh
He's outta control.
Got static on the brain.
Outta control now.
Johnny's got a problem
He's outta control
Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control!

Tripping everyday tripping deeper and deeper.
Trip trip tripping on down the line.
Doesn't really matter who you take with you.
Just as long as Johnny feels fine!

[RICHTER]
Man I ain't got a problem.
What the fucks wrong with you?
Go get me a blue and a 12 pack of brew.
Some chicks who screw that know what to do.
Plus 2 Quaaludes for when the night's through.

[LOC]
Damn dawg you getting faded everynight.
Drinking beers, popping pills but it just aint right.
You need to hold on tight, relax, slow your roll.
Calm the fuck down 'cuz you're getting outta control.

[RICHTER]
Red light should I stop? Nah!
Shotgun she got lock jaw.
See I live make my own laws.
And ima win at all costs.

[LOC]
Johnny's got a problem and I think he's gettin lost.
Everynight doing somethin different looking ??
No time to chill always thinking somethins missing.
The voice in his head, I call it his addiction.

[Chorus DADDY X 2x]
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
And he's out of control

[RICHTER]
I need a sit 'cuz sticky gripping full throttle.
You stick with me we gonna be tipping full bottles.
Ain't this a trip I'm kicking hitting on some models.
Ripping this shit I sit with chicks that only swallow.
I take whatchu got, I just don't give a fuck.
I'm like pacman, I gobble gobble 'em up.
Fastlane living on the road going the wrong way.
Been up for a week, without no sleep, now that's a long day.

[LOC]
Well the party start's jumping and the demon feels funky.
Can't well it forget if you don't I get grumpy.
Got him on a leash tied up like a puppy.
All his friends call him Johnny The Junky.
Always see him on tilt at the bar falling down.
Always see him at a circle walking 'round and 'round.
Never see him at his house 'cuz he's always out balling.
That's how we know (what?)
Johnnys got a problem.

[X]
A problem, a problem in critical condition.
The drugs and the drinking the suicide mission.
Oh we just can't afford to have another friend missing.
Oh Johnny, oh Johnny why won't you listen?

[Chorus DADDY X 4x]
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
Johnnys got a problem
And he's out of control

[RICHTER's voice being scratched]
Worry bout it bout it bout worry bout.............