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 No. 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