Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 1st Time Again, artist - Z-Ro. Date of issue: 28.02.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
1st Time Again |
| You came into my world and taught me thangs |
| And I can’t lie cause boy you did yo' thangs |
| Feel like I’m floatin when I hear yo' name |
| I think you made me fall in love again |
| Okay |
| Screwed Up Click |
| Yeah |
| Whenever you need a nigga call me up I’m on my way |
| Sex or serious conversation, I’ll listen to what you have to say |
| This ain’t gotta C about a wham bam thank you ma’am |
| I’m not like these other fellas although I know you think I am |
| Even though I kick it with a lot of — females |
| I can honestly tell you that I ain’t gotta — female |
| But since I’m fresh out of jail you probably thank that I just wanna bone |
| Hit it, quit it, then delete your # from my mobile phone |
| Can’t you see the tattoo reads one deep |
| So I need only one lil' momma, one cup of codeine and one Swisher sweet |
| Weight of the world is on my shoulders because I’m thuggin |
| But sometimes even the hardest of us need some lovin |
| And the first time with you is like my first time again |
| Like rediscoverin rap music, writin my first rhyme again |
| You say you feel like you’re floatin, well I’m floatin too |
| Everybody’s leavin, now you know it’s time for you and Z-Ro to do |
| Now tell the truth; |
| I’m like a mechanic when I work my tool |
| So brace yourself baby so I can hit you with the mule |
| Everytime I touch ya I’ma find a new hot spot, it’s guaranteed |
| I’m a thug nigga but still a romantic so pass the weed |
| Now you ain’t no dimepiece, you a whole dollar |
| And I’d rather be givin you «Fuck Faces» |
| Ain’t tryin to pay these hoes no bother |
| You see I consider myself as a king |
| But I can’t reach a comfort zone 'til I find myself a queen |
| So we can rule together, it’s picture perfect me and you together |
| Go through our good and bad moods together |
| Plus I’m concerned if you don’t come home |
| Long as you call me and let me know you alright I’ma stay offa ya phone |
| Ain’t none of that drivin by ya mama house or callin private |
| The way you hug me when you see me let me know you my chick |
| And I ain’t scared to put that icing on your finger either |
| You’re my sunny day when it be rainin |
| It’s a blessin momma sing for the future |
| Me and you is like a feelin that I get when I roll on 22's |
| And I’ma keep you stylin when I’m shoppin for you |
| Plenty ice, plenty clothes, plenty shoes |
| But don’t get it confused, I ain’t trickin cause I’m pimpin |
| But without you in my life I would be barely livin, mayne |
| What we do in my arms is like doja to the brain |
| I promise you like a drug you’re much better than everythang |
| Now if I was to try to hold in this love, I would choke |
| Cause it’s some potent shit like from Humboldt County on the West coast |
| Yeah I think I fell in love again, it’s on |
| It’s so real I feel I won’t have to make another «I Hate You Bitch» song |