Preacher's Daughter

歌詞

Chorus: 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 Verse 1: Before I got a lady and I'm about to make her my baby Might even make a baby the feeding making her a crazy She know my style wavy I'm circling her Mercedes Her father was a preacher her mother certainly hate me But he ain't gotta date me and make his baby my girl And she decides on her own who resides on the throne I'm her king she's my queen we keep it right in the zone And she understands the fact I'm even right when I'm wrong When she was praying in church I was playing in dirt That's 100 I admit we was both playing a curse When opposites attract I ain't ever saying it works I'm just saying ain't no use in my straying and make it worse Bridge: It's Wu-Tang baby my crew thing And even the preacher's daughter I just call her my boo-thang I retired the shoe strings or 10 grand and rubber bands man Sometimes I tell you parents just don't understand Verse 2: Yo you mean pastor Brown's daughter? the preacher? the rich slave maker? 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 cone out to play on a school day Thought she was gonna give me some on April Fool's Day But no, no way Verse 3: The preacher's daughter she's an illegitimate child She know the word but she be running in them streets fool She married to a man but she be crushing his brother now See her in the marketplace loud and boisterous With tight spandex on choking the oysters She a seductress in the form of a goddess Never virtuous or modest poison depart us breaking the vessel Turning brother against brother man That how she molest you that why the preacher man is probably a mess too Cause the fruit she providing is evil never send her around righteous people Black widow preacher's daughter coming to eat you Chorus(x2) Verse 4: Yo 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 Voodoo ass whoopings always facing these evictions She only fuck with thugs that will wind up in the system Them greasy bastards quick to squeeze her ratchet Never knew the science of verse 2 Ecclesiastes Like a time for peace a time for war a time to laugh Though she never felt God before Eternal love that will pop like a kernel This is talk between me and her it don't concern you Chorus(x2) Quote: I may not be very holy because I'm a soldier I know how to fight like trained hawk You have how to kill every move you make is trained to that end Yet we wish to preserve life the first thing to learn is that difference Then you can start training with us from the beginning