ll learn, maybe I'll learn WWOZ is on in stereo Well it's on in stereo Well it's on in stereo Well it's on in stereo
re far away T-t-turn it up I want to feel alright Like a shining star On a summer night Heavy glow of rock and roll Pumping through Your stereo Makes
flows comes through your stereo [Mike:] There we go flipping unpredictable verses Cursing the first words like torrets on purpose Flip the bird like a back-heavy
advice.." [Afu-Ra] You'll meet your fuckin maker, soon as my ink strike the paper Its the trilogy of terror, don't step outside your area Heavy verses
the dirt Put on my crown my jacket pick up me carn An den me pick mi key shut the door an mi garn Jump in mi car Shabba on the stereo Turn the ignition
sport gold, and I'm out to crush My name is Cool J, I devastate the show But I couldn't survive without my radio Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy
In what? In stereo How long, until it's time to go? Baby doll It's the Biz Markie, and the Def Squad Oh see, we gotta do this again like this, check it
Wow, we in stereo Question for the ages What's goin' on with my rap pages? Rappers wanna be down, but listen, listen You got to feel it within your body
lit. Ain?t nothing like a show ow. Buzzing exhibition, So let me put you in the mind Under-started mission, To take you home with me tonight. Verse 2: Get stereo
nothing like a show. Loves an exhibition, So let me put you in the light I?m gonna start a mission, To take you home with me tonight. Verse 2: Get stereo
you don't got Nike's on I think you need to keep your feet down 'Cause the party is live (Nervous) And we're in total stereo, ya kno what I'm sayin'?
And stabbed a cerebellum with a curious quill Europe, America, Winterland Introducing the band Chic thug stuttered through a stereo dream A fifty knuckle shuffle heavy
in stereo So let's get it on the radio You took me last night and you weren't alone So let's get it on the radio You're making love to me in stereo
Yeah, aww yeah, Heavy D, Dogg Pound Herb McGruff, no doubt Ladies and gentlemen, dat nigga Daz Who you are son, blow you away to smithereens At war like
digits I'm stamping The place was packed though, stuffed like an Oreo Everybody broke for a Heavy D video Pumping in stereo, people said, "Here we go" A cutie down in front said, "Heavy
and we both got off again Soft pedals, we stay stoned, I been drinking heavy since the beat done gone Nightmares and marigolds I been sleeping better since the beat done gone I been drinking heavy
a board of Ouiji Of course I'm the king, get my shine on And I blind y'all cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings" Pinky heavy man, big stones in
sing along with Yazz. Whatever happened to the radio ? They never play the songs we know. Golden Oldies, Rolling Stones, we don't want them back. I'd rather jack, than Fleetwood Mac. No Heavy