Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mic, artist - MF DOOM. Album song Operation: Doomsday (Complete), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.04.2011
Record label: Metalface
Song language: English
The Mic |
| I was in a case out of state |
| She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date |
| It was just a number she never told she was knocked up By the end of the summer chick almost had me locked up My aunt came and got and steadied the block |
| We bounce to the yeti and I’m ready to rock |
| With no attachments feelin a little loose |
| Blowin up in every spot we had a little juice |
| Probably the dime on the Afghani? |
| We played the stage standin by the speaker and suddenly |
| Who tapped me I’m bout to get real ill |
| Already ripped the whole club with metal face’s steel wheel (The mic) |
| What a sweet surprise her with the fly eyes |
| And fine she pulled me to the sidelines |
| The mystery shot up with strong words |
| She was an intelligent wisdom and a song bird |
| I met her last week at the same place |
| She stepped to me the same way at a no shame pace |
| I’m off guard her game had me choked up Checkin me play testin me (The mic) till I spoked up Seven whole days and nights and not a word from you (Not a word) |
| I was worried I thought I woulda heard from |
| Stranger you know I never get enough of you |
| How you be comin through (The mic) |
| Myself and two a alikes had ran through this crew of three |
| In my earlier days they showed me things new to me So we knew mad brothers who they had hit off |
| They even used to watch each other just to rock they shit off |
| When slovenly two smile and I’m scopin her |
| Switchin off three times a night made them more opener |
| So you could love Allah or leave him the hell alone |
| Message from my god father aside a gold telephone |
| Many of my men went up in smoke |
| While trickin with these chickens I ended up broke |
| You find out who’s ya mans when you broke |
| Like a bad joke it’s funny when you on you got mad folk |
| I played the middle man in every little scam |
| Some as complex as a hip hop album riddle jam |
| I find it’s quite intriguing as I think about rappers |
| Walk upon me speaking with stinkin mouth (About what?) |
| About this and that from sneakers to hats to gats |
| Freak chicks with the cooty cat raps |
| And it’s that? |
| I’m at a black tie affair with a diva with the fatty fat |
| I play the back steady on the humble |
| But be right up front when we get ready to rumble |
| I gave her breath control ask her who she learned off |
| Coulda took her back to the crib somehow was turned off |
| Me and you was overdue |
| From gettin together baby |
| I always knew our love was meant to beee (The Mic) |
| Feel the magnetism (The Mic) between uuus (The Mic) |
| Growing stronger and stronger (The Mic) |
| Whyyy dont we do it |
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