Yeah this be that old school type s**t
Yeah that Blaxploitation s**t
Afro picks Cadillac
Whips
We gon' hit you like Truck Turner with the burner
I'm the Stereotype in the zone where chrome meet
Chrome
Hard heads call it home sweet home
I rep that hat to the back chrome blaze
Low fade blazin' the haze in the hallways
Young black n***a bout to come back bigger
Rap action figure that's strapped with the spitter
I serve mankind like a super hero
Gonna move the people with sharp darts to the ear
Hole
And terror spin veteran style ghetto child
Call his name hear it echo for miles
Check my fouls before you get wild reconcile
Trust I touch kids but I'm no pedophile
The Superfly I O'Neal holdin' the steel
With the ounce from the greenhouse bent behind the
Wheel
What's the deal d**k riders on board
In this Bloodsport I'm like Jean Claude yes lord
This thing is gonna be alright
Alright
Here comes
The Stereotype
It takes time to get it right
That's right
Count on
The Stereotype
The Stereotype this life I'm knee deep in
The creeps keep creepin' the heat streets sweepin'
The greed keeps feedin' the seeds need teachin'
Police be seekin' all the ones free speechin'
Guns be blowin' young g's holdin'
Nerve control 'em they say that son be zonin'
I'm half Huey half Malcolm part Martin
Mixed with Mark Garvey sharp as Sharpton
A known fact that I stay pro black
I go back like Kojak or Bobby Womack
Or maybe Jim Brown been down from Ground Zero
Crowned reknown hero sound pounds your earlobe
Mean daddy like a '69 green Caddy
Seen daddy soakin' that fox she beam badly
With more drama than you find in the flicks
I'm Dolomite without the afro picks or flyin' kicks
It's
My chain hang loose like I wear my jeans
I got soul like Rakim and Grandma Green's
I represent The Projects everything hood
Big wolves in the woodwork everything good
In the bright lights Big City it's ten times gritty
Doin' life on the streets whose biddin' wit me
Regardless I'mma hold mine down load my pound
Target on the unknowns who roam my town
There they go on that bulls**t when it go down
You know who the culprit sure enough
The R-E-B-E L yell it freely
I call him Stereo T-Y-P-E
Greasy on the hunt for the big easy
Switch the game like plantin' cracks on the D T
Say what you say G hate don't mistake me
Or play me like a must paid fee that ain't me