Представляем точный текст композиции "Stereotype" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Kam . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Stereotype» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Kam передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Kam - "Stereotype"
Lyrics to Stereotype : Dont call me nigga, whitey... Big fat extra-crispy bucket of chicken 2 liter of pepsi-cola drinkin ass... They say a negro aint good for nothin but a show Talkin slang and walkin with a radio Drippin sweat on basketball courts Dominatin but thats 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 aint 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 80s And I dont wanna hear no yellin Naw, I just kick it and finnish this watermelon Cause Im 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 aint one of they fake-ass homies Naw, Im just a negro who knows whats jumpin So they be actin like Im 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 Thats how tricks get floored Yall cant let yall imaginations Get the best of yall And that goes for the rest of yall Cause Im the stereotype... So Im 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 cant 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 Im 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 Aint 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 aint so proper cause in my hood They need to cancel soap-operas Cause black females be belivin all that Thats 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 Im the stereotype... [ Stereotype Lyrics ]
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