
de la soul - johnny's dead aka vincent mason (live from the bk lounge) lyrics
dove:
this one is a short rendition in which me and pianist mate of mine
by the name of prince paul… i shall not relieve, i mean reveal, my
ident-ty…
(girl in background: that’s not funny.)
so, i think we shall begin like this. are you ready, prince paul?
you’re f-ckin’ us up, man!
paul: my playin’s good, man!
dove: f-ckin’ us up, man! as we begin again… rude interruption from
our audience…
(background laughter)
here we go.
oh johnny
you got a bullet in your forehead, boy
don’t you understand, you dead
buried six feet under the concrete
ooh-aww-oh
that’s the noise he made when he got shot
but johnny’s still dead
still dead
thought about his mama
thought about his father josephine
n-body could help the boy when he hit the concrete
ooh-aww-oh
the last words said by johnny
but now he’s six feet under and he’s dead
our next song we’ll play is called jenifa, we’ll be back in a minute.
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