Kottonmouth Kings - Johnny's Gotta Problem (feat. Casey Royer of D.I.) lyrics
[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] Poppin' little pills like a drug store cowboy Drinkin', smokin' 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 f**ed 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! Trippin' everyday trippin' deeper and deeper Trip trip trippin' 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 f**s 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 gettin' faded everynight Drinkin' beers, poppin' pills but it just ain't right You need to hold on tight, relax, slow your roll Calm the f** down 'cuz you're gettin' 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 doin' somethin different looking ?? No time to chill always thinkin' somethins missin' 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 grippin' full throttle You stick with me we gonna be tippin' full bottles Ain't this a trip I'm kickin' hittin' on some models Rippin' this sh** I sit with chicks that only swallow I take whatchu got, I just don't give a f** I'm like pacman, I gobble gobble 'em up Fastlane living on the road goin' the wrong way Been up for a week, without no sleep, now that's a long day [LOC] Well the party start's jumpin' 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 fallin' down Always see him at a circle walkin' 'round and 'round Never see him at his house 'cuz he's always out ballin' That's how we know (what?) Johnnys got a problem [X] A problem, a problem in critical condition The d** and the drinkin' the suicide mission Oh we just can't afford to have another friend missin' 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.............