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"Stereo" Lyrics

Christian Artist - 4th Avenue Jones

Album- Stereo: The Evolution Of Hiprocksoul

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Were 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 survives a simple stereo Shes with me when Im feeling low And no one else knows I take her everywhere I go Uh 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 Shes with me when I have no doe Totally broke I take her everywhere I go Uh uh oh Well my mother met her at a mall I believe she had emigrated from Japan On display but they aint never let her music play Because her boss was a mean old man And he didnt like kids dancing and rapping all around her bumpin that hip-hop But everybody love her in the ghetto and they start to groove Whenever she be on the block to ROCK! Were 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 survives a simple stereo Shes with me when Im feeling low And no one else knows I take her everywhere I go Uh uh

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