Malcolm

Lyrics

"So they try and project the image, to the public"
 (Uhh)
 "That this, this is being done by THIEVES and thieves alone!"
 (Speak brother Malcolm, speak)
 "And they ignore the fact that no, this is not thievery alone"
 (True indeed)
 "It's a, It's a corrupt, vicious, hypocritical, system
 That has CASTRATED the black man
 And the only way the black man can get back at it
 Is to strike it in the only way he knows how"
 (Audience claps)
 A-yo
 I'm like Malcolm, out the window with the joint
 Hoodied up, blood in my eye, I let two fly like fuck it!
 (Two gunshots)
 Look how these niggas duck shit
 One kid hollerin', "What!", lookin' up, he the big wig
 Fake ass cat, low life, sodomized mind
 Beatin' niggas, big bricks of bread, sell 'em as dimes
 His feet hurt, networkin', he get no work
 Yo, smack him where his hand hurt, fuck what he worth
 Yo, he sucked his thumb, Slew footed kid, laced with the pink gums
 Stuntin' to my Baltimore niggas that he on the run
 Plus he ill on the drums, heartburn for life, calcium man
 Watch him grab the Tums, he's a front
 Pigeon-toed Tyler's sister with the fat ass
 Show hash for Hines up the block, plus he smashed her
 Big Buck did him somethin' deadly, act premeditated
 Buck 60 strike was the medley
 Nice like Van Halen, seen him at The Tunnel with his skin peelin'
 Did two days, thought he was jailin'
 You get close, look at his hands
 That's the same kid that cut his wrists, talkin' 'bout "The cuffs did it"
 He bantam weight, frontin' majorly
 Eyes like Sammy Davis Jr., rounded off with a fade, G
 He sport the Bob Hope classics, ran-down Asics
 K-mart, the short sleeve shit be the basics
 He eat hams, shitted on hisself twice
 Big-hatted Jews rushed the nigga out in Crown Heights
 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 hustlers, too many thieves
 We're fuckin' up, who's willin' to fight and teach the seeds?
 Too much TV, guns and robberies
 Lust and greed and hate the 4 devils' jealousy
 Yo, I-Cham punched Mase in his face over some bullshit
 The other night, they kidnapped his brother, pokin' it with knives
 It's rainin', 85 degrees, kinda muggy
 One of the nights, they thrown in his face it's real ugly
 Yo, we up in Jonesy's posin', all these niggas know me
 From fuckin' wit' Un and these niggas, heavy parolees
 Yo, we played the speaker
 And from a distance, we could see these chains
 The P slayed, flat on his chest, was two planes
 Ashy hands, yo, no need for rings at all
 He just cracked the V8 backed up, leaned against the wall
 Look at Flower, he just came home, he on it like a fuck
 Did a dime for holdin' up the guards 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 sores
 Sammy eagerly rode up on him
 Toxi off the turkey with the joint on him
 "Flower, look, his man stood up before him"
 The bitches hit the table, Jah king stripped off his cables
 Shots went off, Sam'll get a chance to make his debut
 Flower grabbed Tiff, his man with the sideburns, hat fell off
 We noticed ring-worms, he hid behind Rich
 C-Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled
 In the men's room, Poo pistol-whipped Mase and broke the handle
 Desperate, crawlin' to the door on all fours
 Shim kicked the jukebox, the theme song rode in was "It's Yourz"
 Oh my goodness, Ba grabbed the Mo bottle, thrashin'
 He layin' like a gay model, shoutin' out "Sebastian!"
 He smiled with his teeth missin', beggin' for mercy
 "No more, God! There's 68 thousand down at pier 3"
 Out came the cannon, whistled out zaggin'
 Cham snatched his flag, four big rocks, enter the dragon
 It's over, another story told
 Lyin' with the snakes, tongue kissin' cobras
 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 hustlers, too many thieves
 We're fuckin' up, who's willin' to fight and teach the seeds?
 Too much TV, guns and robberies
 Lust and greed and hate the 4 devils' jealousy
 "So they try and project the image, to the public"
 "That this, this is being done by THIEVES and thieves alone!"
 "And they ignore the fact that no, this is not thievery alone"
 "It's a, It's a corrupt, vicious, hypocritical, system
 That has CASTRATED the black man
 And the only way the black man can get back at it
 Is to strike it in the only way he knows how"
 (Audience claps)

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Song Details

Duration
04:15
Key
11
Tempo
84 BPM

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