Текст (слова) песни: Kam - Stereotype

Don`t call me nigga, whitey...

Big fat extra-crispy bucket of chicken
2 liter of pepsi-cola drinkin` ass...

They say a negro ain`t good for nothin` but a show
Talkin` slang and walkin` with a radio
Drippin` sweat on basketball courts
Dominatin` but that`s at all sports
Or inventin` a new kind of handshake
To get they picture on a box of pancake mix
So I kick some hip hop
And go to church sunday to hit me a flip-flop
But prayin` ain`t all we do, see
Next we play bingo and barbecue
Them days I could praise the lord and still gamble
And eat more dead meet than little black sambo
But I gotta hear a lot of old ladies
Catchin` the holy ghost most in their 80`s
And I don`t wanna hear no yellin`
Naw, I just kick it and finnish this watermelon
Cause I`m the stereotype...

They think all black folks look alike
We either goin` strike or hut, hut, hike
Or up on the microphone makin` their neighborhood nervous
So I get poor service
Wherever I go they steady tryin` to put jackets on me
Cause I ain`t one of they fake-ass homies
Naw, I`m just a negro who knows what`s jumpin`
So they be actin` like I`m tryin` to steal somethin`
When I go to the store or out to eat
Ladies start puttin` purses by they feet
Pullin` a mace out they bras like one-time
Waitin` on some crime
For me to commit so they can unload
That`s how tricks get floored
Y`all can`t let y`all imaginations
Get the best of y`all
And that goes for the rest of y`all
Cause I`m the stereotype...

So I`m just your typical so-called african-american
Back in your hair again
At your door for more free
butter and cheese, please
Let me take my cake-cutter
And tease this buckwheat hairdoo
To fit the stereotype scenario
That I gave on my application
Unemployment information
Like moms can`t find no affordable housin`
How many kids she got? About thousand
And everyone got a different daddy
And I had to quit my job cause of my bad knees
But before my injury I was fine
Did everythin` from a jack to a shoeshine
I was allways down to work then
Until I got stretched out in the pen
Now I`m the stereotype...

So, yeah, i get it all from the big screen
Showin` black girls hoin` at sixteen
On the corner outside in the cold half-naked
Ain`t nothin` sacred?
Cause all they know is what they seein` on daytime dramas
So now they like teenage grandmas
Who gotta stop they work and roll
To the nurse for a purse full of birth control
And that ain`t so proper cause in my hood
They need to cancel soap-operas
Cause black females be belivin` all that
That`s why they fall flat
So young and innocent
But by the time they reach eighteen
They been done went crazy, hittin` that P-I-P
Every Gladys Knight with the silent E
So I`m the stereotype...

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Kam - Stereotype Don`t call me nigga, whitey... Big fat extra-crispy bucket of chicken 2 liter of pepsi-cola drinkin` ass... They say a negro ain`t good for nothin` but a show Talkin` slang and walkin` with a radio Drippin` sweat on basketball courts Dominatin` but that`s at all sports Or inventin` a new kind of handshake To get they picture on a box of pancake mix So I kick some hip hop And go to church sunday to hit me a flip-flop But prayin` ain`t all we do, see Next we play bingo and barbecue Them days I could praise the lord and still gamble And eat more dead meet than little black sambo But I gotta hear a lot of old ladies Catchin` the holy ghost most in their 80`s And I don`t wanna hear no yellin` Naw, I just kick it and finnish this watermelon Cause I`m the stereotype... They think all black folks look alike We either goin` strike or hut, hut, hike Or up on the microphone makin` their neighborhood nervous So I get poor service Wherever I go they steady tryin` to put jackets on me Cause I ain`t one of they fake-ass homies Naw, I`m just a negro who knows what`s jumpin` So they be actin` like I`m tryin` to steal somethin` When I go to the store or out to eat Ladies start puttin` purses by they feet Pullin` a mace out they bras like one-time Waitin` on some crime For me to commit so they can unload That`s how tricks get floored Y`all can`t let y`all imaginations Get the best of y`all And that goes for the rest of y`all Cause I`m the stereotype... So I`m just your typical so-called african-american Back in your hair again At your door for more free butter and cheese, please Let me take my cake-cutter And tease this buckwheat hairdoo To fit the stereotype scenario That I gave on my application Unemployment information Like moms can`t find no affordable housin` How many kids she got? About thousand And everyone got a different daddy And I had to quit my job cause of my bad knees But before my injury I was fine Did everythin` from a jack to a shoeshine I was allways down to work then Until I got stretched out in the pen Now I`m the stereotype... So, yeah, i get it all from the big screen Showin` black girls hoin` at sixteen On the corner outside in the cold half-naked Ain`t nothin` sacred? Cause all they know is what they seein` on daytime dramas So now they like teenage grandmas Who gotta stop they work and roll To the nurse for a purse full of birth control And that ain`t so proper cause in my hood They need to cancel soap-operas Cause black females be belivin` all that That`s why they fall flat So young and innocent But by the time they reach eighteen They been done went crazy, hittin` that P-I-P Every Gladys Knight with the silent E So I`m the stereotype... Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Stereotype: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/9982.html Все тексты песен: Kam » Kam - Every Single Weekend » Kam - Drama » Kam - Still Got Love 4 Um » Kam - Hang `Um High » Kam - Pull Ya Hoe Card » Kam - Giddie Up » Kam - Keep Tha Peace » Kam - Y`all Don`t Hear Me Dough » Kam - Trust Nobody » Kam - Neva Again » Kam - Boyz N the Hood soundtrack » Kam - Lila Lila » Kam - Holiday Madness » Kam - Ain`t That a Bitch » Kam - Stereotype » Kam - Who Ridin` » Kam - Benefits » Kam - Let`s Hook Up » Kam - Godbrotha » Kam - Wardance Рекомендуем скачать: » Jimmy Eat World - Goodbye Sky Harbour » John Mcdermott - The Green Fields of France » jesus lizard - destroy before reading \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » John Denver - Eagles And Horses (IвЂ™m Flying Again) » Jadakiss - Put Ya Hands Up * » John Entwistle - I Wonder » Jeru the Damaja - Presha » Jackyl - Thanks for the Grammy » Joan Jett And The Blackhearts - Bits And Pieces » jawbreaker - Million » Jay-Z - Squeeze 1st » Julian Lennon - Stick Around » jesus and mary chain - Tumbledown » Jimy Ayre - Mambo Rock » Ja rule - down ass chick2 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Joe Diffie - John Deere Green » John Denver - Winter » Judas Priest - dying to meet you \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » James Taylor - Mud Slide Slim » john elton - rocket man \| guitar chord и Mp3
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