Texty:
The Stereo So Into You

so into you but that's not what you're into you're so confused you've lost your mind you feel washed up you feel so left behind everyone's so into you

, rappers do Ask any politician and he'll tell you it's true It's a fact, music makes you violent Like Michael Jackson telling little Timmy to be silent You

shot you Who got you, glock you and stop you (Stop you, stop you) Look who got you, too, who shot you Who got you, pop you and stop you (Stop you, stop you

, open to interpretation, gazin deep into the glitz? To my people, raise you fists I know it stays intent, whatever pays your rent, but saves your soul You

you hesitate now that's a subtraction So let's get movin', boy, into action Oh, yeah, into action Oh, yeah, into action Alright, into action Oh, yeah, into

t come, I'll get up and make some First you crawl before you walk First you think before you talk I found in life that you wear a hard hat Protect your

, do re mi fa so, fa so la ti da so Lyrical Rosco, kick back the Tabasco You motherfuckers must just not know the tic-tock so Time to show you the most

the flesh So while you try to keep it fresh, you gettin' deeper into debt Real hip hop is missin' from the shelf Yup, it's what you felt when you listen

is ill Some'll rock you to sleep, hap, for selling cross pills Being watched all day like enemy's prey Faces, you never seen before is in your hallway Brothers you