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sample: you know what, you what the facts isThe stereotypical, hypocriticalLife in the literal sense but in generalCan't run from the stereotypes & the criticsJust 'cause I'm me, they consider me a misfitI could see if I was out causeing mischiefBut, I'm not, so what's the reason for this shit?I got my hoody on & it's pitch dark on the way to the storeWhat I'm gettin' sweated for?I can't get down witcha stereotypes, uh huh, ya dig?Cause you can call a cop a pigAn' think that all blondes are dumb but what does it matter, really? Whether you believe in this lifestyle or the hereafterFearin' ya superior, wrong or right Do you let misconception run yo life?Do you add on to the drama & hype? Do you? And if so stick to ya own 'cause ya not my type...Stereotypes, they're everywhereThey really ain't fair, most people don't careStereotypes, from a glance to a stareTake a chance don't be scared...TCQ sample: "(yeah, whoever ya are)"SongtexteThe life of an MC usually involves several stereotypesfor instance, me; I chase women, smoke weed, drink a bit, talk shit,I'm always lit; certain habits I have I'll never quitMy culture is vulgar, I constantly spitDerogatory ????? I have to admitI'm stereotypical wit' it and articulatePlayed a sucka for a bit then decided to quitI'm on some next shit now, burnin' stereotypesLike marijuana in pipesyou care to honor ya stripes Aus Songtexte Mania