Créditos
Letra
This is the story
Story about Johnny
(Story about Johnny)
Woah, hey
Johnny boy was rich and handsome
Got the best there is in life
He went to the best schools
Ate the best food
His parents made a sacrifice
He was living like a movie star
With his fast car
Laid his flag at Johnny's feet
He flossed like a baller, shot caller
He was warned but wouldn't stop
Oh, what a tragedy
He's in a state of emergency
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
Poor Johnny may lose his life
Oh, what a tragedy
Could this be his destiny?
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
His mother may got sympathy
Johnny boy was athletic and strong
On the front of every magazine
But because he was careless and reckless
He's hanging on by a life machine
Every night he was raving, misbehaving
He was high from dusk to dawn
He was the king of the nightlife
Living real high
He was warned but wouldn't stop
Oh, what a tragedy
He's in a state of emergency
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
Poor Johnny may lose his life
Oh, what a tragedy
Could this be his destiny?
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
His mother may got sympathy
And the moral to my song
Life is a precious gift, my son, hold on
And when temptation come
Just brace yourself, stand firm, be strong
Woah, hey, yeah, woah, yeah
Listen up, listen up
All you Johnnys (Johnnys)
Be wise, be good, woah, hey (Woah, hey)
Stay focused, be conscious, woah, now
Johnny boy was rich and handsome
Got the best there is in life
He went to the best schools
Ate the best food
His parents made a sacrifice
He was living like a movie star
With his fast car
Laid his flag at Johnny's feet
He flossed like a baller, shot caller
He was warned but wouldn't stop
Oh, what a tragedy
He's in a state of emergency
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
Poor Johnny may lose his life
Oh, what a tragedy
Could this be his destiny?
Oh, what a tragedy, yeah
His mother may got sympathy
Written by: George Nooks, Wheatley, D
