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2009-07-21

Maria

You my Daddy whore You my Daddy whore Whoever she gonna do anyway But bust it, bust it though baby, bust it Who else? Who else is gonna This is dedicated to all you bitches Knew this bitch named Traj, she had a hella fine a*s Candy-a*s, blew my hole in the past Niggarette gave me gonorrhea pus*y d**k to the tippy toe like ballerina Boy you shoulda seen her She had a babyface creamer Purinas Called up talkin Tina I put my d**k in her womb She blew my head like a balloon I had her walkin on the moon Yo, I seen you at the five and dime wastin your time Oh you shine, I'm lookin' at your a*s from behind You walked by smellin' like watermelon You might make me a felon, my eyeballs swellin' My nuts start yellin', excuse my prick Wanna have a talk with you, I'm sick My medicine is can I walk with you, fantasy After that we can cheat, laid on the bed Handcuffed with hard meat, long stroke smackin' Smack it then broke, nothin' can't stop my continous poke, compound Porno flick music, Daddy came with it when I wrote it Dirt Dog be bouncin on bitches like fog I pollute the air up like smog, bitch I'm up my jacuzzi, peepin' this smoothie My bitch is a floozy, Dirt Dog ain't choosy pus*y move me, pretty black d**k up in the booty I like it muddy and swampy By now you find your a*s up shitty creeky Don't got no f**kin' room me and my momma in my teepee Blackberry squeeze, bitch who a tease Titties small, I got used to the squeeze f**k that shit, I'm through with this bitch Old hen please can't get a bank of these Welfare cheese, now to blow fifty G's Overseas, I'm doin the breeze, in my 850 Suicidal, she been in more hotels than Bibles Idle worshippin' bitch wasn't the type to make bridle Sprung, on how the bitch maneuvered her tongue From the top of his d**k, to the bottom of his a*s split I told the God to jet quick this wicked bitch was a harlot but had him trapped up inside the Charlotte Web She wasn't choosy f**ked for a movie and a loose leaf Cigarette, pus*y stay wet and juicy like lemons Big a*s in tight denim Had the most faithful niggaz sinnin' against their women And enjoyed, to watch relationships get destroyed This unemployed welfare bitch was non-void And shameless, her attitude was blameless Even though she had a hundred d**ks on her namelist Her obsession, caused niggaz to get, the a*s cheek injection The bitched lied, said she had urinary tract infection I tried to warn 'em and bomb 'em but she conned 'em Wanted niggaz to f**k her raw dog without no condom Ooh, ahahh, ohh You people are all trying to acheive the impossible That's exactly what we've done But you'll fail, and you'll all die If we die, the next generation will fight them too And the one after them, for as long as they must And eventually we shall succeed

Wu-Tang Forever

1999-08-24

  1. Wu-Revolution (Explicit Version)
  2. Reunited (Explicit Version)
  3. For Heavens Sake (Explicit Version)
  4. Cash Still Rules/Scary Hours
  5. Visionz (Explicit Version)
  6. As High As Wu-Tang Get (Explicit Version)
  7. Severe Punishment (Explicit Version)
  8. Older Gods (Explicit Version)
  9. Maria (Explicit Version)
  10. A Better Tomorrow (Explicit Version)
  11. It's Yourz (Explicit Version)
  12. Intro (Explicit Version)
  13. Triumph (Explicit Version)
  14. Impossible (Explicit Version)
  15. Little Ghetto Boys (Explicit Version)
  16. Deadly Melody (Explicit Version)
  17. The City (Explicit Version)
  18. The Projects (Explicit Version)
  19. Bells Of War (Explicit Version)
  20. The M.G.M. (Explicit Version)
  21. Dog Sh*t (Explicit Version)
  22. Duck Seazon (Explicit Version)
  23. Hellz Wind Staff (Explicit Version)
  24. Heaterz (Explicit Version)
  25. Black Shampoo (Explicit Version)
  26. Second Coming (Explicit Version)
  27. The Closing (Explicit Version)