The Woman Behind Me (Remix)

[Sampled] Keep coming back [Woman speaking] Here it comes again Those powerful winds of my mind Blowing me toward you You keep appearing time, after time, after time [Percee's wife speaking] Perce we been together a long time Through the ups, and downs Baby I was with you since you was on the come up But now you're considered a legend You didn't do it by yourself, so tell 'em [Verse 1 - Percee P] Back in the days when Perce met her I was the first ever, kid, did I rehearse? Never Cats were laughing like, hyenas, I seen ya when I grabbed the mic And said: "Yes, yes y'all", to impress y'all Was hard, my God, it was a mess y'all She said: "Every time you flow They dissing", I know, "what's missing? So grow, listen!" what "you wanna shine put me, in your rhymes Spend lots of quality time with me" You'll be fine, master my, tricks or trade I'll get you paid, when you perform Watching people swarm like it's a raise Spend night and day in the shack With her, to get her to lay on a track When I'm done I hit the streets, I'm playing her jack I let her show her ass, while I hold the cash Like a pimp, collecting from the people strolling past [Hook - Fredda Payne sample] [Verse 2 - Percee P] When I grab my steel mic, and do her, she's real tight Feels like I get a rush and ready to bust in her grill white Like twats when she's quite hot, I go down town Hit corners and pump her in the right spots More smaller acts yell ho, and call her fat Behind my back they be feeling her and all of that [?] Since day one, I stay sprung, she kept me away from Cats in my hood that like to spray guns, they don't play son Folks be trying to insult me, hope P, cut her off for another But this brother don't commit adultery I play her cheap, but she's hard to keep, from other's reach Once in her creep, in the street, I peeped her passing in some nigga's jeep Some times I get bitter, like when I heard this kid did her And got a deal but I'mma still stick with her [Hook - sample] [Verse 3 - Percee P] Soon as I grip it then, stick it in She got me busting quicker than a virgin hitting skins like I'm committing sin I'm blessed to say she takes my breath away Like when I did her on the song [?] When they dissed you, still I stayed with you Devoted, got me quoted, in The Source, 92's May issue The way I speak and freak you to a beat I'm getting deeper, others don't reach To leak, they bust blanks between the sheets This song I ain't write for emcees It's "Dedicated to the one I love", like the Temprees Just in case, any producer's in the place Want a taste, to catch her ear I need a snare, and kick the right bass to her Since this man had a G, ain't another man as bad as me Taught me a skill, and made a real man out of me Until those cuties throw their drawers to me I'm staying faithful to my style, smile, yours truly, Percee P! [Hook - Sample]