Album Name

Old Boy Jon

Artist

Dumbfoundead

Genre

랩/힙합, 인디음악

Release Date

2017.03.28

Release Agency

(주)지니뮤직

Stereo Jack (Feat. Ehwhenkeem) - Dumbfoundead
Dead silent rush hour drivin’
Got a Honda Civic
with 5 dudes inside it
With no tunes
it feels like an asylum
I'm growin’ violent
as I cover more mileage
A couple months back
we went to catch a concert
In a sketchy neighborhood
it was gonna be bonkers
25 bucks just to park in the lot
The homies said
What a rip off that's fuckin a lot
So I parked on Alvarado street
avoiding all the parking fees
You ain't gotta tell me shit
I know it wasn't smart of me
Not to mention walkin’
to the venue was an odyssey
I was bein’ hella cheap
blame the damn economy
After the show headin’
back to the whip
We saw the aftermath of
what the crackhead did
Broken glass
if I catch him Imma whoop dat ass
He’s probably smoking crack
with my speakers on blast fuck
Weeks and months
I've drove this lonely road
All I hears the air conditioner
as it blows as it blows
Some time ago
a crack head broke
both my windows and bounced
Now my weed my sneakers
my JBL speakers
Nowhere to be found
give me back my stereo
my precious stereo
Yeah he took all my albums
from 93 ‘till
Wu-Tang De La Hov
Lauryn Hill
Bet he’s bumpin’ Underground
Kings gettin’ trill
Outkast and Yeezy man
what a steal
Jacked both my speakers
and all my iPods
So many MP3's dat
I had to buy five
All adding up to
‘bout 500 gigs
Took years to build a music
collection dat big
He haunts me in my dreams
with headphones on
Scratchin’ up cds
and deletin’ my songs
Then I wake up in cold sweat
just feelin’ so vexed
Yellin’ out Motherfucker
that isn't yo shit
Music is my crack
give me dat crack back
Give me my stuff back
I'll buy you a crack sack
How can people
in this world be so cold
When he took my stereo
he took a piece of my soul
Weeks and months
I've drove this lonely road
All I hears the air conditioner
as it blows as it blows
Some time ago
a crack head broke
both my windows and bounced
Now my weed my sneakers
my JBL speakers
Nowhere to be found
give me back my stereo
my precious stereo
Man girls ain't even wanna ride
in my whip now
The homies kick down
gas money with big frowns
Bangin’ on the dashboard
hopin’ to entertain
Kickin’ quick freestyles
but it just ain't the same
Every car ride awkward as fuck
Somebody always
small talkin you up
man this sucks
Whoever said silence
is golden I'm sure
Ain't never been
on the 405 around 4
Paranoid without an ounce
of trust left left
Everybody is a thief or a suspect
What’s a car
without a bangin’ ass system
That's like a car
without a good transmission
I would tune into a shitty station
Or even play a demo tape
that I would've wasted
I swear dis is karma
for piratin’ the music
If I just get my stereo back
I'll never do it

My precious stereo