Ghostface Killah - Malcom lyrics
rate me[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