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