The only girl that could ever me Was the daughter of a man The only girl that could ever me Was the daughter of a man
Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm 'bout to make her my Might even make a baby, the thesis makin' her She know my wavy, I'm circlin' her Mercedes Father, father was a preacher, I'm almost certain he me But he ain't gotta date me and look, his baby is And she decides on her own who resides on the I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it in the zone And she understands the fact that I'm even right I'm wrong she was prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt That's 100, I admit that we both was at first When attract, I ain't always sayin' it works I'm just sayin' ain't no use in me strayin', that it worse Wu-Tang, baby, my crew bang And she's the preacher's daughter, I call her my boo thang And we tighter shoestrings, or 10 grand in rubber bands Man, sometimes I tell your parents just don't
Yo, you mean Brown's daughter? The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the I used to see her Sundays comin' church We used to kick it at her when her pops at work Yo, her parents didn't She couldn't even out to play on a school day Thought she was gonna give me some on Fool's day (But no, no way) nah, (no, no-no, no-no, way)
The preacher's daughter, she an illegitimate She know the word, but she be runnin' in streets foul She married to a man, but she's crushin' his now See her in the market place loud and tight spandex on, chokin' her oysters She a seductress in the of a goddess virtuous or modest, poison the part is Breakin' the vessel, turn brother against Man, that's how she you That's why the preacher man prolly a too the fruit that she devourin' is evil Never sin righteous people widow, preacher's daughter comin' to eat you
The girl that could ever please me Was the of a preacher man The only girl that could ever me Was the daughter of a man The only girl that could please me Was the daughter of a man The only girl that ever please me Was the of a preacher man
I met her on the bus stop with eyes That's why she said she don't with black guys I her up, fed her all my wisdom Her father spit the but she never caught the vision Brutal ass whoopins, always facin' evictions So she only fuck with that'll wind up in the system Them bastards quick to squeeze a ratchet Never knew the of virtue, Ecclesiastes Like, a time for peace, a for war A time to though, she never felt God before Eternal love that'll pop like a kernel, is grown folk talk Between me and her, it don't you
The girl that could ever please me Was the of a preacher man The only girl that could ever me Was the daughter of a man The only girl that could please me Was the of a preacher man The only girl that ever please me Was the daughter of a man