Stereo

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 uh oh

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 uh oh

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
And he didn't like kid's dancing and rapping all around her bumping 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 uh oh

We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material, materialistic
We're too material