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    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
    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

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    She's 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 ain't never let her music play
    Because her boss was a mean old man
    And he didn't like kid's 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!

    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
    Uh uh oh

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    Composición: Ahmad Jones

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