Ghostface Killah

Ghostface Killah - Malcom lyrics

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[Ghostface]<br />

Ayo<br />

I'm like Malcolm out the window with the joint<br />

Hoodied up blood in my eye , a lead to fly<br />

Like fuck it (2 gunshots) , look how these niggas duck shit<br />

One kid hollerin what lookin up , he the big wig<br />

Fake ass cat , low life , sodomize mind<br />

Beatin niggas , big bricks of bread sellin mad dimes<br />

His feet hurt , networkin he get no work<br />

Yo smack him where his hand hurt , fuck what he worth<br />

Yo he sucked his thumb smooth for the kid laced with the big guns<br />

Stain to my Baltimore niggas that he on the run<br />

Plus he ill in the drums , heartburn for life , calcium man<br />

Watch him grab the Tums , he's a front<br />

Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass<br />

Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her<br />

Big Bub did him somethin deadly , act premedidtated<br />

Buck 60 strike was the medley<br />

Nice like Van Halen , seen him at the tunnel with his skin peelin<br />

Did two days thought he was jailin<br />

You get close , look at his hands<br />

That's the same kid that cut his wrists , talkin bout the cuffs did it<br />

He ran away , frontin majorly , eyes like Sammy Davis jr.<br />

Rounded off with a fade g , he sport the Bob Hope classics<br />

Ran down Asics , Kmart , the short sleeve shit be the basics<br />

He eat hams shitted on himself twice , big hatted Jews<br />

Rushed the nigga out in Crown Heights<br />

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CHORUS:<br />

Yo let me tell you how the game go<br />

We gettin rid of all the prostitutes<br />

Tony wants the streets back fo sho<br />

Too many hustlers , too many thieves<br />

We're fuckin up who's willin to fight and teach the c's<br />

Too much TV , guns and robberies<br />

Lust and greed and hate the 4 devils jealousy<br />

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[Ghostface]<br />

Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit<br />

The other night they kidnapped his brother pokin it with knives<br />

It's rainin , 85 degrees kinda muggy<br />

One of the nights they thrown in his face it's real ugly<br />

Yo we up in Jonesy's posin , all these niggas know me<br />

>From fuckin wit , under theses niggas heavy parolees<br />

Yo we played the speaker<br />

And from a distance we could see these chains<br />

The P slayed , flat on his chest , was two plains<br />

Ashy hands yo , no need for rings at all<br />

He just cracked the V8 backed up , leaned against the wall<br />

Lookin flower , he just came home , he on like a fuck<br />

Did a dime for holdin up the gods up in the armored truck<br />

Ten years later son 280 on the weight tip<br />

He throwin up six plates plus he studied Matrix<br />

He's a wally horse shout it out sweatin through his valor<br />

Cock-eyed nigga back up his neck he had shores<br />

Sammy eagerly rode up on him , taxi off the turkey with the joint<br />

On him<br />

Flower look his man stood up before him<br />

The bitches hit the table , Jah king stripped off his cables<br />

Shots went off , Sam'll get a chance to make his debut<br />

Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburns , hat fell off<br />

We nerd his wigworms , he hid behind Rich<br />

See Allah hit the light switch , young girls were trampled<br />

In the measured pool , pistol with Mase , and broke the handle<br />

Desperate crawlin to the door on all fours<br />

Shim kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It's Yours"<br />

Oh my goodness , Ba grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin<br />

He layin like a gay models shoutin out Sebastian<br />

He smiled with his teeth missin begging for mercy<br />

No more god , the 68 thousand down a pair of three<br />

Out came the cannon , whistled out zaggin<br />

Cham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon<br />

It's over , another story told<br />

Lyin with the snakes , tongue kissin cobras<br />

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CHORUS

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