Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song In Stereo, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Love & Hate, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
In Stereo |
What is that. |
in the stereo |
That’s Acey/A.C. |
— Automatic Control |
What is that. |
in the stereo |
AHHH! |
That’s Acey/A.C. |
— Automatic Control |
I can leap over a buildin with the greatest of ease |
Get up and rock the party like you wouldn’t believe |
Get everybody goin they’ll be gone with the wind |
Go all around the world come back and do it again |
I can really rip a rapper for whatever it’s worth |
And introduce you to the greatest show on earth |
Oh it’s beautiful, isn’t it? |
I had it since birth |
And it feels so incredible when I’m puttin in work |
It’s like I’m headed for heights, I’m ready to fight |
They said it be light, they said it be bright |
I said am I right, now what’s the use of rockin my boat |
Well any way you rock it I’mma keep it afloat |
It’s like I fly in the ocean, I swim in the sky |
I’m live in a stereo, I’m so energized |
For all of you guys, and all of you gals |
This is what they sayin when they hearin them styles |
Off the head to head, born to dead |
Arm Leg Leg Arm back to Head |
Hmm, infrared, telescopic |
Audio’ll transmit fiberoptics |
The speed of sound, in full surround |
A full metal jacket with a new compound |
Amplified, deep and wide |
Jump into your ride and lean to the side |
Lo and behold I hit the Project Blowed road |
Headed for the mountaintop, lookin for gold mode |
I sold the gold but never sold the form |
It’s hot it’s cold it’s warm throughout the storm |
Freakazoids, electric ladies |
Radioactive robotic babies |
Fuel-injection and dual exhausts |
A cable antenna when the signal is lost |
All up in your circuit breaker, doin my thing |
Yo crank it to the maximum oh WHAT a machine |
Movin in slow-mo, not makin a fuss |
All of a sudden when they push the button I get a rush I’m gone |
Climbin up the walls y’all, under your skin |
I know it’s gonna happen but I’m wonderin when |
So I pace myself, and brace myself |
Just in case myself, wanna try to get away from me |
My main objective, remain effective |
Fuse together rhythms that’ll keep you connected |
Misdirected, disengaged |
Disinfected, a brand new page |
Hit the corners and hug the curbs |
Smash on the gas that’s all you heard |
Check the monitors, heatin up thermometer |
Live wire kiss and you Twist like Oliver |
What is that… |
That’s Acey/A.C. |
— Automatic Control |
What is that. |
in the stereo |
AHHH! |
That’s Acey/A.C. |
— Automatic Control |