Preacher's Daughter
(专辑: A Better Tomorrow - 2014)
The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man [Method Man:] Yo, pa, I
got a
lady, I'm 'bout to make her my baby Might even make a
baby, the
thesis making her crazy She know my style wavy, I'm circling her Mercedes Father, father was a
preacher, I'm almost certain he hates me But he ain't gotta date me and look, his baby is grown And she decides on her own who resides on the
throne I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it right in the
zone And she understands the
fact that I'm even right when I'm wrong When she was praying in church, I
was playing in dirt That's 100, I
admit that we both was playing at first When opposites attract, I
ain't always saying it works I'm just saying ain't no use in me straying, that make it worse It's Wu-Tang, baby, my crew bang And she's the
preacher's daughter, I
just call her my boo thang And we tighter than shoestrings, or 10 grand in rubber bands Man, sometimes I
tell your parents just don't understand [Masta Killa (RZA):] No. Yo, you mean Pastor Brown's daughter? The
preacher, the
rich slave-maker of the
poorer? I
used to see her Sundays coming from church We used to kick it at her window when her pops at work Yo, her parents didn't play She couldn't even come out to play on a
school day Thought she was gonna give me some on April Fool's day (But no, no way) nah, (no, no-no, no-no, no-no way) [Cappadonna:] The
preacher's daughter, she an illegitimate child She know the
Word, but she be running in them streets foul She married to a
man, but she's crushing his brother now See her in the
market place loud and boisterous With tight spandex on, choking her oysters She a
seductress in the
form of a
goddess Never virtuous or modest, poison the
part is Breaking the
vessel, turn brother against brother Man, that's how she molest you That's why the
preacher man prolly a
mess too Cause the
fruit that she devouring is evil Never sin around righteous people Black widow, preacher's daughter coming to eat you The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man [Ghostface Killah:] I
met her on the
bus stop with black eyes That's why she said she don't fuck with black guys I
cleaned her up, fed her all my wisdom Her father spit the
gospel but she never caught the
vision Brutal ass whoopins, always facing these evictions So she only fuck with thugs that'll wind up in the
system Them greasy bastards quick to squeeze a
ratchet Never knew the
science of virtue, Ecclesiastes Like, a
time for peace, a
time for war A
time to laugh though, she never felt God before Eternal love that'll pop like a
kernel, this is grown folk talk Between me and her, it don't concern you The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man The
only girl that could ever please me Was the
daughter of a
preacher man