Little Bad Johnny
Just-Ice
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Tell me why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
Here's a story about a kid named Johnny
Funny and chummy, no school, just money
Tried to be slick, never swallowed his pride
Left his mama home alone while her eyes just cried
Tears for fears, sorrow, no cheers
'Cause heard about Johnny's no good for me in my late years
But what can I do, just forget
The bad boy's my son, now how can I neglect?
But I keep on praying until that day
When little bad Johnny will change his ways
Why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
The saga goes on, now what's there to do?
Oh no, little Johnny's hanging with the crew
Forgets school, to him that's not cool
Snatching all the gold and taking people's jewels
To him that's a life, what you call success
But his mama always told him that's a way to a quick death
He didn't listen, he didn't take heed
He pursued his catastrophic and torrential greed
His mother just asked him and damn near begged him
He was mentally sick and the poison did affect him
To a point of no return
And his mother always asked Johnny, "When will you learn?"
Nevertheless, I continue to pray
And to little bad Johnny, these words I say
Why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
Why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
Now Johnny's cool, he knows where it's at
Smoking big blunts and even bass scratch
Telling stories to the girls, that's out of this world
Ten rings on his fingers with diamonds and pearls
Now who's to say that John's not on?
Big ropes around his neck, stupid bracelets on his arm
Fresh shoes, gear without a doubt
A pocket full of money, four jammies in his mouth
But in the process he forgot to take
A precautious measure that caused him a mistake
Trying to be flam, funky and raw
But little bad Johnny forgot the street law
Be nice to the people that you be around
'Cause what goes up has got to come down
Johnny started thinking some thoughts in his head
His mother's voice picked up and here's what she said
"Johnny, your sense has been missing
I tried to tell you but you wouldn't listen
Sorry son, no, I cannot help you
The time has come for you to solve it yourself"
Johnny walked away, he learned a lesson
Everything wasn't good but there was still one question
Why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
Why, oh why
Johnny make a bad toy
From where you're
Peace