Born In Stereo

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