JUSTUS BOYZ

JUSTUS BOYZ

 Detroit, Michigan, USA
BandAlternativePop

Phil & Mike have already experienced opening on DTE Main Stage. Justus Boyz has also sold over 31,000 downloads on iTunes as an indy artist. Included on several iTunes Essential Playlists (including Total Workout: Power Songs) along with Queen, Metallica, Spingsteen, Guns N Roses and others!

Biography

Phil & Mike have already experienced opening on DTE Main Stage. Justus Boyz has also sold over 31,000 downloads on iTunes as an indy artist.

Justus Boyz mission is to create a brand that is inclusive of all people regardless of age, race, religion, orientation or gender.

Lyrics

Uh Oh

Written By: Justus Boyz

UH OH

(words and music by Phil Elam & Mike Boila)

We were ridin’ in the car listening to the radio
When they played our favorite song, you said I had to go
Had me walking home alone, left me crying in the rain
Now when I hear our favorite song, you know it ain’t the same
The one that goes…

Uh Oh, Uh Uh Oh, Uh Oh
(repeat)

I got a call from by boss, once again I didn’t show
You see, I just can’t get out of bed, I thought you ought to know
Did I buy too many things, forget to hold the door
I’m not living in today, I’m living in before
Can’t get control

Uh Oh, Uh Uh Oh, Uh Oh
(repeat)

Please don’t talk about how you had me hanging on the phone
Please don’t talk about how you left me crying on the phone

Uh Oh, Uh Uh Oh, Uh Oh
(repeat)

Please don’t about how it’s better I don’t want to know
And please don’t talk about how you had me hanging on the phone

Uh Oh, Uh Uh Oh, Uh Oh
(repeat)

Copyright Fikenmil Music Publishing (BMI) / Microphilm Music (ASCAP)

Phil / Mike
321 W. Hazelhurst
Ferndale, MI 48220
248.584.4658

With You All The Way

Written By: Justus Boyz

WITH YOU ALL THE WAY
words & music by: Justus Boyz

Gloomy Monday, and you’re feeling down
And you said you’re head’s so heavy and you can’t feel proud
Just remember this one thing, that I’m right here over your shoulder with this song to sing

CHORUS
You’re my sunlight in the morning
You’re my moonbeam late at night
You’re the warmth that covers me in the firelight
You’re my private celebration and I’m with you all the way
Don’t you know that you’re my snow on Christmas Day

When you think you’ve traveled down a lonely road
And you just can’t seem to lose or lighten your load
And every move you make seems like a second guess
Just lay your head in my arms and find your rest.

CHORUS
You’re my sunlight in the morning
You’re my moonbeam late at night
You’re the warmth that covers me in the firelight
You’re my private celebration and I’m with you all the way
Don’t you know that you’re my snow on Christmas Day

BRIDGE

CHORUS
You’re my sunlight in the morning
You’re my moonbeam late at night
You’re the warmth that covers me in the firelight
You’re my private celebration and I’m with you all the way
Don’t you know that you’re my snow on Christmas Day

Copyright 2007
Fikenmil Music Publishing / Microphilm Music

Hey

Written By: Phil & Mike (Justus Boyz)

HEY
(words & music Justus Boyz )

HEY,
When you know something ain’t right, you better say,
HEY
Gotta do something ‘bout it, shout it,
HEY
When we do it like this, you do it like that, HEY, HEY

Eyes wide open, picture showing, main attraction, status quoing
Sequined costumes on display, standards dropping everyday
All this lying little truthin’, lady justice swinging from the noose and,
Soldiers dying on TV homes burning for the world to see

So hard to believe so hard to conceive every night that we pray so many will die. Georgie porgie with your puddin’ pie. Holy, Holy is your battle cry.

Quick news flash, what’s wrong is right, if you’re money’s tight, every day and night. On the run, load your gun, pop a squat wit’cha

CHORUS

We’re mad as hell and won’t be played like pawns on a chess board.
Think we sit around goofin’ off while you dress your lies in porn.
Protecting all of the str8 rights, roll the constitution back.
Protect us from senators before their flights putting gas in their Cadillacs.
Give ‘em one more day, one more month, one more election, one more stump.
Brains never a part of the game, catchy snaps line the road to fame.

Gotta quick news flash, what’s wrong is right, if you’re money’s tight, every day and night, On the run, loaded gun, pop a squat wit’cha

CHORUS
Bridge
Get get on the bus, Just get on the bus, everybody just get on the bus
CHORUS

FACES

Written By: Phil E & Mike B

FACES
(Phil E. & Mike B.)
Copyright 2011

Faces, Faces, look at all the faces

Can’t erase the traces of what you feel inside

Faces, Faces, look at all the races

Full of love and hatred of what we try to hide

Got on the phone called the boss man said, I’m looking for a job

He said, come in boy you got what we need I know that you’ll go far

I stepped into his office he took one look at my face said,

Sorry the position’s been filled, now get out my place

Faces, Faces, look at all the faces

Can’t erase the traces of what you feel inside

Faces, Faces, look at all the races

Full of love and hatred of what we try to hide

Stepped in the church down the street I just wanted to pray

Stopped at the front door, I asked what for and this is what she had to say

She said, wouldn’t you me more comfortable at the church down the street

Wouldn’t lie to you, its all so true, she knocked me off my feet

Face, my face, don’t Judge me by my face

Face, my face, don’t Judge me by my face

Faces, Faces, look at all the faces

Can’t erase the traces of what you feel inside

Faces, Faces, look at all the races

Full of love and hatred of what we try to hide

Faces, Faces, look at all the faces

Can’t erase the traces of what you feel inside

Face, my face, don’t Judge me by my face

Face, my face, don’t Judge me by my face

Faces, Faces, look at all the races

Full of love and hatred of what we try to hide

Faces that we feel inside

Feelings that we try to hide

SO MANY CHURCHES (But Nowhere To Pray)

Written By: Phil E & Mike B


SO MANY CHURCHES (BUT NOWHERE TO PRAY)
By: Phil Elam & Michael Boila
Copyright 2011

So many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

People bow their heads for those not welcome to stay

If Jesus was here wonder what would he say

When there’s so many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

Preacher preaching up at the front, his dirty laundry in the back

Do what he say and not what he do, heaven be yours in a snap

And if you wear your Sunday best the front pew get it with a view

And if you look like a mess the back row is for you

So many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

People bow their heads for those not welcome to stay

If Jesus was here wonder what would he say

When there’s so many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

Pregnant lady with a halter top she ain’t got nothing to eat

Tattered clothes all on her back and no shoes on her feet

People stepping up all in the spot pretending like she’s not even there

I should have took a second and I should have took a minute to stop and said a prayer

So many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

People bow their heads for those not welcome to stay

If Jesus was here wonder what would he say

When there’s so many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

Doesn’t matter who you are, doesn’t matter what you’ve done or where you’re from

As long as you can pay

(repeat)

So many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

People bow their heads for those not welcome to stay

If Jesus was here wonder what would he say

When there’s so many churches but there’s nowhere to pray

Copyright 2011


THOSE PEOPLE

Written By: Phil Elam & Mike Boila

THOSE PEOPLE
(Phil E & Mike B)
Copyright 2011

People Those People they argue everyday

Your people are my people in each and everyway

People people is that all that there is?

Time to stop the arguing learn how to forgive

Those People are always late and always complain

Those People always think others are to blame

Your people think they should be the first in line

Those people always do the time

People Those People they argue everyday

Your people are my people in each and everyway

People people is that all that there is?

Time to stop the fighting and learn how to forgive

Those people tell others how they should live

Those people always take but they never give

You people would hate a bro who’s conservative

Can’t we be one people sometime

People Those People they argue everyday

Your people are my people in each and everyway

People people is that all that there is?

Time to stop the hating and learn how to forgive

Tired of the stealing by the rich from the poor, we tired we won’t take it no more

(repeat)

People Those people they argue everyday

Your people are my people in each and everyway

People people is that all that there is?

Time to stop the arguing learn how to forgive

Copyright 2011

Discography

(31,000 iTunes Downloads)
Uh Oh
Justus Now - Part One (ep)
Bangin My Drum - CD Single
Callin All The Boys - CD Single

Set List

20 minute set

Intro Mash-Up
(mix two hit songs from various genres together to form an incredible live groove. ie AC/DC with Ludacris - gets the crowd pumped everytime)

Hey

Uh-Oh

Everyday People (Sly Stone)

Audience Call-out --(audience participation)

With You All The Way

Vocal Acceppella - Mike & Phil

This Is Our Town