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Some information about Malcolm Lyrics Title: Ghostface Killah - Malcolm lyrics Artist: Ghostface Killah Album: Supreme Clientele Visitors: 6 visitors have visited Malcolm Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Ghostface] Ayo I m like Malcolm out the window with the joint Hoodied up blood in my eyea lead to fly Like fuck it [2 gunshots]look how these niggas duck shit One kid hollerin what lookin uphe the big wig Fake ass catlow lifesodomize mind Beatin niggasbig bricks of bread sellin mad dimes His feet hurtnetworkin he get no work Yo smack him where his hand hurtfuck what he worth Yo he sucked his thumb smooth for the kid laced with the big guns Stain to my Baltimore niggas that he on the run Plus he ill in the drumsheartburn for lifecalcium man Watch him grab the Tumshe s a front Pigeon totalist sister with the fat ass Show hash behind up the block plus he smashed her Big Bub did him somethin deadlyact premedidtated Buck 60 strike was the medley Nice like Van Halenseen him at the tunnel with his skin peelin Did two days thought he was jailin You get closelook at his hands That s the same kid that cut his wriststalkin bout the cuffs did it He ran awayfrontin majorlyeyes like Sammy Davis jr. Rounded off with a fade ghe sport the Bob Hope classics Ran down AsicsKmartthe short sleeve shit be the basics He eat hams shitted on himself twicebig hatted Jews Rushed the nigga out in Crown Heights [CHORUS:] Yo let me tell you how the game go We gettin rid of all the prostitutes Tony wants the streets back fo sho Too many hustlerstoo many thieves We re fuckin up who s willin to fight and teach the c s Too much TVguns and robberies Lust and greed and hate the 4 devils jealousy [Ghostface] Yo I champunch Mase in his face over some bullshit The other night they kidnapped his brother pokin it with knives It s rainin85 degrees kinda muggy One of the nights they thrown in his face it s real ugly Yo we up in Jonesy s posinall these niggas know me From fuckin witunder theses niggas heavy parolees Yo we played the speaker And from a distance we could see these chains The P slayedflat on his chestwas two plains Ashy hands yono need for rings at all He just cracked the V8 backed upleaned against the wall Lookin flowerhe just came homehe on like a fuck Did a dime for holdin up the gods up in the armored truck Ten years later son 280 on the weight tip He throwin up six plates plus he studied Matrix He s a wally horse shout it out sweatin through his valor Cock-eyed nigga back up his neck he had shores Sammy eagerly rode up on himtaxi off the turkey with the joint On him Flower look his man stood up before him The bitches hit the tableJah king stripped off his cables Shots went offSam ll get a chance to make his debut Flower grabbed Tiff his man with the sideburnshat fell off We nerd his wigwormshe hid behind Rich See Allah hit the light switchyoung girls were trampled In the measured poolpistol with Maseand broke the handle Desperate crawlin to the door on all fours Shim kicked the jukebox the theme song rode in was "It s Yours" Oh my goodnessBa grabbed the Mo bottle thrashin He layin like a gay models shoutin out Sebastian He smiled with his teeth missin begging for mercy No more godthe 68 thousand down a pair of three Out came the cannonwhistled out zaggin Cham snatched his flag four big rocks enter the dragon It s overanother story told Lyin with the snakestongue kissin cobras [CHORUS] Hottest songs from Ghostface Killah : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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