Stereo
We're too material, materialistic
But one possession I prize is just my stereo
I got her when I was 5 after I wished it
Now all I need to survive's a simple stereo
She's with me when I'm feeling low
And no one else knows
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
The only girl in my life when other chicks dis
Nobody there to confide in but my stereo
She sang Marley we vibe Natural Mystic
Until the day that I die gon' love my stereo
She's with me when I have no dough
Totally broke
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
Well my mother met her at a mall I believe
She had emigrated from Japan
On display but they ain't never let her music play
Cause her boss was a mean old man, oh
And he didn't like kids
dancin' and rappin' all around her
bumpin' that hip-hop, hip-hop
But everybody love her in the ghetto and they start to groove
Whenever she be on the block to rock
We're too material, materialistic
But one possession I prize is just my stereo
I got her when I was five after I wished it
Now all I need to survive's a simple stereo
She's with me when I'm feeling low
And no one else knows
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material
But one possession I prize is just my stereo
I got her when I was 5 after I wished it
Now all I need to survive's a simple stereo
She's with me when I'm feeling low
And no one else knows
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
The only girl in my life when other chicks dis
Nobody there to confide in but my stereo
She sang Marley we vibe Natural Mystic
Until the day that I die gon' love my stereo
She's with me when I have no dough
Totally broke
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
Well my mother met her at a mall I believe
She had emigrated from Japan
On display but they ain't never let her music play
Cause her boss was a mean old man, oh
And he didn't like kids
dancin' and rappin' all around her
bumpin' that hip-hop, hip-hop
But everybody love her in the ghetto and they start to groove
Whenever she be on the block to rock
We're too material, materialistic
But one possession I prize is just my stereo
I got her when I was five after I wished it
Now all I need to survive's a simple stereo
She's with me when I'm feeling low
And no one else knows
I take her everywhere I go
Whoa oh ohhh
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material
Credits
Writer(s): Jeppe Fureby, Steffen Aba, Christina Wongskul
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