BrassMunk

Born In Stereo

BrassMunk


I was born in a stereo! 
Hearing beats and rhymes everywhere I go! 
Moms and pops could never ever stop the flow 
Music in my soul 
That's the scenario! 
The first day 
Make a big wish cause it's my birthday 
I wanna make songs, yes in the worst way! Hay!! 
In the stereo, 
Me and my people float round like a merry-go Hah! 
I got the funk in my soul call me the funk guardian 
Catch me in the club partying, sipping a bit of "Aahh!" Bacardi and 
Hollaring, bouncing! 
Flowing like water from a fountain 
I got news to spread I'm out the box 
Let me change my diapers on these blocks 
I be dropping like chicken pocks 
I got brothers bumping to it. Like it or not 
See I said goodbye to my bro's and my tran-sistors 
Told moms and pops "I'm out! I need something more!!" 
You see I'm circuit board and I need something new 
I'm curious what everybody else is bumping to 

Now the story is told 
I was born in a stereo 
Cause that vibe in you 
Is inside me too 
And if you want you got it 
But the truth gon' prove 
It's inside of you 
You can call me when you need me 
In the morning or the evening 
I'm on the AM or the FM 
Just turn me on and that's all 

I crack the deck 
Splashing the sound that'll have you wet 
I throw your head back like I snapped your neck 
I help relieve stress like yall caught amnesia 
For sure! It's like smoking too much reefer 
See people make love to me! 
Roll dubs to me! 
Tripped out bug to me! 
Even old people clap to that 
They call me soul food, have em snacking that 
Back and forth and forth and back 
Make the world go round like a Laundromat 
I make you get high like you sniffing crack 
Whether it's soul or funk some people call it that 
Whether it's rock and roll just get off your back 
You wanna get live? "Yeah I'm feelin that!" 
So born in a stereo! 

Everyone's live now here we go Chorus 

Now it's going down! 
My head is spinning like a slip mat going round 
I hear the DJ calling my name out! 
I blow the spot when he pleases then I cross fade out! 
Grab my jacket, and head back to the crate 
You hear the scratch then I transform to a break 
Watch us transform to a break 
Now they say I'm crazy oh so instrumental 
The way that I grow is exponential 
I think I should go promo 
"Roc will it ever stop?"
"I don't know ?!" 
Now every single word I'm spitting is a testament to 
A force that don't hurt when it smack your neck up 
I can't let the habit go 
But it don't really matter though it's so dope you know 

Born in stereo 
Hearing beats and rhymes everywhere I go 
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh. 
Music in my soul that' the scenario 
Everyone's live now here we go 
We were all born in a stereo 
And the vibe in you 
Is inside me too