If I was an old-school fifty
pound boombox
Would you hold me on your shoulder, wherever you walk
Would you turn my volume up in front of the cops
And crank it higher everytime they told you to stop
And all I ask is that you don't get mad at me
When you have to purchase mad D batteries
Appreciate every mixtape your friends make
You never know we come and go like on the interstate
If I was an old-school fifty pound boombox Would you hold me
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Sep 4, 2011 5:44pm
