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