Preacher's Daughter

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
 Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm 'bout to make her my baby
 Might even make a baby, the thesis makin' her crazy
 She know my style wavy, I'm circlin' 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 prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt
 That's 100, I admit that we both was playin' at first
 When opposites attract, I ain't always sayin' it works
 I'm just sayin' ain't no use in me strayin', 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
 Yo, you mean Pastor Brown's daughter?
 The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the poorer?
 I used to see her Sundays comin' 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)
 The preacher's daughter, she an illegitimate child
 She know the word, but she be runnin' in them streets foul
 She married to a man, but she's crushin' his brother now
 See her in the market place loud and boisterous
 With tight spandex on, chokin' her oysters
 She a seductress in the form of a goddess
 Never virtuous or modest, poison the part is
 Breakin' 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 devourin' is evil
 Never sin around righteous people
 Black widow, preacher's daughter comin' 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
 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 facin' 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