Maria lyrics

by

Wu-Tang Clan


[Intro: Ol' Dirty bast*rd (woman)]
(You my Dirty whore, you that Dirty whore)
What else you gonna do to it?
But bust it, bust it though, baby, bust it
Who else, who else is gonna do it?
This is dedicated to all you b*tches

[Verse 1: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Knew this b*tch named Trash, she had a hella fine ass
Can't ask, threw my hoe in the past
n*ggarette gave me gonorrhea
pus*y di*k to the tippy-toe like ballerina
Boy, you should've seen her
She had a baby face creamer Purinas, called up talkin' Tina
I put my di*k in her womb
She blew my head like a balloon, I had her walkin' on the Moon

[Verse 2: Cappadonna]
Yo, I seen you at the five and dime wastin' your time
Oh, you shine, I'm lookin' at your ass 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 continuous poke
Compound, porno flick music
Daddy Kane with it when I wrote it
[Verse 3: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Dirt Dog be bouncin' on b*tches like frog
I pollute the air up like smog, b*tch
I'm up my Jacuzzi, peepin' this smoothie
My b*tch is a floozy
Dirt Dog ain't choosy, pus*y move me
Pretty black di*k up in the booty, I like it muddy and swampy
By now, you find your ass up sh*tty creeky
Don't got no f*ckin' room, me and my momma in my teepee
Blackberry squeeze, b*tch, you a tease
Titties small, I got used to the squeeze
f*ck that sh*t, I'm through with this b*tch
Old hen please can't get a bank of these welfare cheese
Now I'mma blow fifty G's overseas
I'm doin' the breeze in my 850

[Verse 4: RZA]
Suicidal, she been in more hotels than bibles
Idol worshiping b*tch wasn't the type to make bridle
Strung on how the b*tch maneuvered her tongue
From the top of his di*k to the bottom of his ass split
I told the God to jet quick, this wicked b*tch was a harlot
But had him trapped up inside the Charlotte Web
She wasn't choosy, f*cked for a movie and a loose leaf cigarette
pus*y stay wet and juicy like lemons, big ass in tight denim
Had the most faithful n*ggas sinnin' against their women
And enjoyed to watch relationships get destroyed
This unemployed welfare b*tch was non-void
And shameless, her attitude was blameless
Even though she had a hundred di*ks on her name list
Her obsession caused n*ggas to get the ass cheek injection
The b*tched lied, said she had Urinary Tract Infection
I tried to warn 'em and bomb 'em, but she conned 'em
Wanted n*ggas to f*ck her raw dog without no condom
*Woman moans* Oooooh, ahahhh, ohh

[Outro: '4 Assassins' samples]
You people are all trying to achieve 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
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