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1991 |
1. | Turning Point |
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3. | First Love |
4. | Everliving Love |
5. | Trapped |
6. | Pressure |
7. | Image Of The Beast |
8. | Save Our Planet Earth |
9. | No Justice |
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11. | Dance Reggae Dance |
12. | The Grass Is Greener |
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If the rebel in me
Can touch the rebel in you
And the rebel in you
Can touch the rebel in me
And the rebels we be
Is gonna set us free
Then it would bring out the rebel
Bring out the rebel
Bring out the rebel in me
If the lover in you
Can touch the lover in me
And the lover in me
Can touch the lover in you
And the lovers we be
Will bring sweet harmony
Then it would bring out the love
Bring out the love
Bring out all the love in me
My love
Is deeper than the ocean
Our love
Is in need of sweet devotion
Come on
Because you got the potion
To bring out the love in me
And I would bring out the love in you
Let the lover in you
Touch the lover in me
And the rebel in me
Will touch the rebel in you
And the lovers we be
Will bring sweet harmony
Then it would bring out the love
Bring out the love
Bring out all the love in us
My love
Is deeper than the ocean
Our love
Is in need of sweet devotion
Come on
Because you got the notion
To bring out the love in me
And I would bring out the love in you
Let the rebel in me
Touch the rebel in you
And the rebel in you
Will touch the rebel in me
And the lovers we be
Will bring sweet harmony
Then it would bring out the love
Bring out the love
Bring out all the love in us
Bring out the love
Said I wanna bring out the love
Bring out the love
Said I wanna bring out the love
Bring out the love
Bring out the love
Bring out all the love in me
Bring out the rebel
Said I wanna bring out the rebel
Bring out the rebel
Said I wanna bring out the rebel
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Johnny was grown in a twisted broken down one room shack in-a the ghetto
The going was tough and the ditch of survival was getting steep in-a the ghetto
It was robbing and stabbing and
Looting and a shooting and its too bad
It was just robbing and stabbing and looting
And a shooting and its too bad (rep.)
Johnny grew tough, and his task of survival was to plunder in-a the ghetto
Johnny never lost no fight and he never never stoop to conquer Johnny you too bad
You just a robbing and stabbing a
Looting and a shooting and you too bad, too bad
You just a robbing and stabbing
Looting and a shooting and you sad. (rep.)
Now you walking down the road with a shotgun in your waist
Johnny you too bad.
Johnny was so smart that he never caught in a cop chase
Johnny you too bad.
Hey little wild one a beg you throw
Away you shot-gun Johnny you too bad.
What you gonna do when you hear
A voice say son, who you gonna run to.
You just a robbing and stabbing a looting and a shooting and you to bad, too bad
You just a robbing and stabbing looting and a shooting and you to sad. (rep.)
As smart as Johnny was strong he
Was tricked trapped cornered and
Shot down ina the ghetto
Now all Johnny left behind is a
Struggling woman and two sons.
In-a the ghetto.
You just a robbing and stabbing a looting and a shooting and you too bad, too bad
You just a robbing and stabbing a looting and a shooting you too
Poor Johnny, Johnny you too bad
Poor Johnny, Johnny you too sad
Poor Johnny, Johnny you too bad
Poor Johnny, Johnny you too sad.
Some say big bad Johnny had a good inside Johnny was a good one
big bad Johnny had a good inside tho he was a wild one
Big bad Johnny had a good inside
He would give to the weak what he
robbing and stabbing and
Big bad Johnny had a good inside
He was a strong one. (rep,).
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