Ghostface Killah Wisdom Body Lyrics

[Intro: The Mack]
No man all b____es are the same, just like my hoes, you know
I keep em broke
Wake up one morning with some money they're subject to go crazy you know?
I keep em lookin good, pretty and all that
You know, but no dough
When I get a b____, I got a b____ (right on)...

[Ghostface Killah]
Word up, that m_________in brother wise
YouknowhatI'msayin? Teachin the uncivilized
Yeah, runnin the streets, know it's deep
Word up, check his technique, yeah
I be Ghostface
Flippin the, marvelous track, yeah
You know the steelo, but yo, yo

Check the bangin sounds that I invent
Fake n____z who tried to flex hard came and went
They couldn't match up with the fly n____ with his back against the wall
Heads clapped once I came in the door
I played the speaker, sippin on Kahlua
Saw this bad b____ with a switch
And yo, I had to step to her in a manner
And rather wished the current was warm
When I had reached her, I looked and knew the s___ was on
Please excuse me, allow to introduce myself
Yo I'm the man, and Honey you've been rated top shelf
Yo what's your name hon? Hair wrapped up in a bun
Your eyes sparkle just like glass in the sun
Never diss em, it's hard for a n____ just to miss em
Especially when you're browsin, goin fishin
Your wasteline, bangin like a bassline
Physical form is well complexed
And yo, I love your outline, Boo
Your whole body is wild with your rugged profile
Enough to make a hard rock smile
You can't strikeout, tell me what can really go wrong
You rockin' labels, Tommy Hil' down to Claiborne
Show me some love hon, show me some love boo
Show me the vibe and I'll be more than glad to shoot it through
Aiyo peep it, I know you love Victoria's Secret
And lovin' all the marvelous slang on how I freak it
Plus see you're the type to make a n____ crash
Far from trash, your flesh is way softer than a baby's a__
Your body lotion is the potion, the s___ got me open like dust
And yo your stee is high potent, yo
We can go the distance, I put you under wings
From this convo we can spark and see whatever brings
I walked a hot Arabian desert, barefooted
I grabbed your hand, you grabbed my joint and knew where to put it
Word up, yo, straight up and down yo
Check the joint, baby
It be the Wu-Tang production
Yeah, yeah, and all types of s___
And brothas catchin repercussions
Yo, straight up.