Vārdi:
Intro Feels Like The First Time

the record spins, Opened up your heart 'cause you said I made you feel so comfortable, Used to play back then, now you all grown-up like Rudy Huxtable

the grave the other, foot in some shit Yo time waits for no man, especially not you Get yo' murk, this'll be yo' very first clue when WORDS, fail and

blue On this sunny afternoon Verse (Gift of Gab) Back before time was time and space was space The ever present I divine so laced with grace Decided it was time

stripper burn me on my arm with a cigarette in the same spot 10 times in a row when I felt that burn upon the clitoris? I'mma get her wet, sorry to get carried away, I feel

it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it up like boom boom boom boom Let it beat like bang bang bang bang Turn it

the warm embrace of my 45 Make sure the nigga crossed dies You don't wanna throw them thangs 'Cause when I cocked and aim it's time to think in a split second time

I bomb first, leavin no time for you to rehearse When you hear the gunshots, nigga disperse Shit gets worse if you persist, and tryin to diss, son, imagine this The vocalist, every time

kill me or get killed worse Your songs in need of a real verse Son of the man, God feel me like he feel church Then right after speech time, it's sparkin

Ben: love leads to laughter Love leads to pain, With you by my side I feel good times again. Mark: never have i felt These feelings before, You showed