Versuri 02. Wildflower

Intro: [from the motion picture "j.d.'s revenge"] 
 
That was the best fuckin I ever had. 
That's because you been dealin with dasheese 
You gotta leave? where you goin sugar?  
I got business to take care of 
[ghostface]: no shit. 
Shit that's my old man, shit! 
Ya better go talk to him 
 
[ghostface] no smokin alarms (8x) 
 
I'm mind shockin, body rockin, earth shakin, money makin 
Sittin high, lookin fly, drinkin on the best wine... 
 
[ghostface] 
Yo bitch I fucked your friend, yeah you stank hoe 
I seen her on the elevator, honey grabbed my kangol 
She put me on to mega-shit, bout to slap the bitch 
She shot crazy verbal, I leaned back like I'm rich 
It took place late night on february 17th 
Hands flooded like ink, my face on her magazine 
Just got back from honolulu, pockets stackin boucoup cash 
Girlfriend sipped the yoo-hoo and laughed, yo 
While I was on tour, whore, you went to work 
Quick fast, had a nigga dick in the dirt 
You couldn't wait just to kidnap the bait of my sperm 
Where's you at, hoe? 'pinky house, she put in my perm' 
That's all you ever said to me, thought that could hold me 
Remember when I long-dicked you and broke your ovary?  
You crab bitch, chickenhead hoe, eatin' heros 
I'm the first nigga that had you watchin flicks by deniro 
You gained crazy points, baby, just bein with god 
Taught you how to eat the right foods, fast, and don't eat lard 
I gave you earth lessons, I came to you as a blessin 
You didn't do the knowledge what the God was manifestin 
You sneaky fuck bitch, your ways and actions told it all 
I fucked you while you was bleedin, held you down in malls 
Sexually you worshipped my di-dick like a cross 
I had you fiend out, broke out, for a month you fell off 
You was my main shit, my peeps showed you love on the strength 
You saw how I got down, the way I thought had you tranked 
But you had to fuck this rasta-head ass nigga 
I shoulda slapped ya but the gods said chilllllllll 
That's your wiz fault, god, handle that in the lab" 
I'm wonderin how many times your hot ass got stabbed 
You dumb bitch, horny hot fuck from out the mountains 
Your clientele is low hoe, catch you next show, bro 
I got jerked, gave away my pussy, that shit hurt 
It feel like somebody died or shot your old earth 
But fuck it, I fucked you on a chair with three legs 
Broken tables, had you screamin while you was bitin on my cables 
Whistlin to the washing machine, I threw it on spin 
If your pussy dry, spit on my dick and put it in 
My dick's the bomb baby, marvelous hot steak 
Plus I'm conceited starks make the biggest so-called rape 
I'm god, cipher divine love my pussy real fine 
That means clean the fds smell with a shine 
Word up, respect that hoe