Song | My First Time |
Artist | 欧阳靖 |
Album | Presents The Emcees Properganda |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
This is a motion picture | |
Courtesy of | |
The Emcee | |
With an original score, by the | |
Golden Child | |
I wanna tell y’all bout my first time | |
I know its kinda personal buh, | |
I feel – I feel like | |
I can open up right now | |
Yea, everybody remember their first time | |
And it goes a little something like this… | |
It was a stormy night, rain drippin’ off the window pane | |
Come clean | |
I don’t remember her name | |
Prior to that evening, | |
I saw her in my wet dreams | |
Ageless, but usually she’s sixteen | |
Been around, | |
I ain’t the first to do her | |
Actually a close friend put me on to her | |
I was only 14 at the time, | |
A bit nervous, cause she was experienced and fine | |
Within tha confines of my bed-room | |
Just the two of us, knew where it would head soon | |
Parents next door, wait till they fall asleep | |
Then we can get it on, the nature of a freak | |
I seen her before, but never in the nude | |
She requested music to lighten up the mood | |
In the stereo, a mere coincidental | |
I had a beat tape full of premier instrumentals | |
She got open and | |
I knew it | |
Told me that her previous partners be smokin’ up before they do it | |
My mind blank like the paper never shoulda been | |
I close my eyes and slowly put it in | |
At that very moment, time froze | |
Sent chills thru my whole body, only my spine knows | |
Tinglin’, like rabbits we went at it | |
Hittin it raw from the bed to the floor | |
Nonstop wicked back shots, | |
I’m smashin it | |
In my young life never felt passionate | |
About nothing, so much what a rush | |
The second each time my hand and the pen touch | |
It was a race to the finish line | |
I came first | |
She came at a close second, there go the verse | |
The climax, was more than sensation | |
She surprised me with the oral presentation | |
To say the least, it was damn good | |
Brought me one stop closer to manhood | |
So I vowed never to forget my first time | |
I’m talkin’ about that night | |
I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh yea, I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh huh yea, | |
I wrote my first rhyme |
This is a motion picture | |
Courtesy of | |
The Emcee | |
With an original score, by the | |
Golden Child | |
I wanna tell y' all bout my first time | |
I know its kinda personal buh, | |
I feel I feel like | |
I can open up right now | |
Yea, everybody remember their first time | |
And it goes a little something like this | |
It was a stormy night, rain drippin' off the window pane | |
Come clean | |
I don' t remember her name | |
Prior to that evening, | |
I saw her in my wet dreams | |
Ageless, but usually she' s sixteen | |
Been around, | |
I ain' t the first to do her | |
Actually a close friend put me on to her | |
I was only 14 at the time, | |
A bit nervous, cause she was experienced and fine | |
Within tha confines of my bedroom | |
Just the two of us, knew where it would head soon | |
Parents next door, wait till they fall asleep | |
Then we can get it on, the nature of a freak | |
I seen her before, but never in the nude | |
She requested music to lighten up the mood | |
In the stereo, a mere coincidental | |
I had a beat tape full of premier instrumentals | |
She got open and | |
I knew it | |
Told me that her previous partners be smokin' up before they do it | |
My mind blank like the paper never shoulda been | |
I close my eyes and slowly put it in | |
At that very moment, time froze | |
Sent chills thru my whole body, only my spine knows | |
Tinglin', like rabbits we went at it | |
Hittin it raw from the bed to the floor | |
Nonstop wicked back shots, | |
I' m smashin it | |
In my young life never felt passionate | |
About nothing, so much what a rush | |
The second each time my hand and the pen touch | |
It was a race to the finish line | |
I came first | |
She came at a close second, there go the verse | |
The climax, was more than sensation | |
She surprised me with the oral presentation | |
To say the least, it was damn good | |
Brought me one stop closer to manhood | |
So I vowed never to forget my first time | |
I' m talkin' about that night | |
I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh yea, I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh huh yea, | |
I wrote my first rhyme |
This is a motion picture | |
Courtesy of | |
The Emcee | |
With an original score, by the | |
Golden Child | |
I wanna tell y' all bout my first time | |
I know its kinda personal buh, | |
I feel I feel like | |
I can open up right now | |
Yea, everybody remember their first time | |
And it goes a little something like this | |
It was a stormy night, rain drippin' off the window pane | |
Come clean | |
I don' t remember her name | |
Prior to that evening, | |
I saw her in my wet dreams | |
Ageless, but usually she' s sixteen | |
Been around, | |
I ain' t the first to do her | |
Actually a close friend put me on to her | |
I was only 14 at the time, | |
A bit nervous, cause she was experienced and fine | |
Within tha confines of my bedroom | |
Just the two of us, knew where it would head soon | |
Parents next door, wait till they fall asleep | |
Then we can get it on, the nature of a freak | |
I seen her before, but never in the nude | |
She requested music to lighten up the mood | |
In the stereo, a mere coincidental | |
I had a beat tape full of premier instrumentals | |
She got open and | |
I knew it | |
Told me that her previous partners be smokin' up before they do it | |
My mind blank like the paper never shoulda been | |
I close my eyes and slowly put it in | |
At that very moment, time froze | |
Sent chills thru my whole body, only my spine knows | |
Tinglin', like rabbits we went at it | |
Hittin it raw from the bed to the floor | |
Nonstop wicked back shots, | |
I' m smashin it | |
In my young life never felt passionate | |
About nothing, so much what a rush | |
The second each time my hand and the pen touch | |
It was a race to the finish line | |
I came first | |
She came at a close second, there go the verse | |
The climax, was more than sensation | |
She surprised me with the oral presentation | |
To say the least, it was damn good | |
Brought me one stop closer to manhood | |
So I vowed never to forget my first time | |
I' m talkin' about that night | |
I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh yea, I wrote my first rhyme | |
Uh huh yea, | |
I wrote my first rhyme |