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Me & My Microphone (Alex Lamb Radio Edit)

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  • 2014.09.04
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Yeah son I'm the true son What you wanna do son Yo this a story about me and my first love nah mean? Yeah son hit it off We hooked up at a party it been then ever since When I first stepped to her I was nervous and tense Didn't know was bout to kick, I went freestyle Straight off the top, with suckas on the side just clocked She musta liked my flow, 'cause after that we got close Spending long weekends freakin' up and down the east coast We got intimate, deep as the pacific The chemistry was meant to be so then we ran without the ministry Up in this industry tryin' to get this platinum Many rappers tried to tap her, it wasn't happenin' I watched her from afar, starin' at her like a fan And now I got her in the palm of my right hand Forever, as long as we can stick together I guarantee you we blow up, 'cause with 'em I'm a trend setter We signed a contract said yo, its me and you Meet you at the top of the charts, where the skys blue [Chorus] Yo yo yo God bless a child that can hold his own Its just me, myself and my microphone Yo you gotta stick with it dun you cant leave it alone Its just me, myself and my microphone No matter where you plug it on the road or at home yo Its just me, myself and my microphone Yo God bless a child that can hold his own My girl cant understand all this time we spend together I tried to tell her Its strictly business, she said she had a witness Who saw us comin' out the hotel Nosy people always gotta run and go tell But it was just a tour date I had to do a show So next time tell your friend to talk what she know I wouldn't trade this shit for the world In fact you better check yourself, 'cause I can always find another girl The microphone is my first love my true companion When I rap into it people think that I'm romancin' I'm havin' visions, I'm foldin' it tight Just me and you a phat track'll lead the spotlight Right We been through the ruckus together Handle that beef MCs got damaged in cyphers on they own streets So ladi dadi, forget a shotty I put a hole in your body with my lyrics when I rock it uh [Chorus] I hit her in the back of a club and no one showed her love In fact it was a seminar you know how some women are Takin' up my time, I tried to stay committed Kedar and the Smith brothers made me stick with it Now we politicin', on a mission tryin' to make decisions To keep her on the cut and work just like a circumcision Static in our relationship, its all distorted The lines of communication, they got shorted I cant ignore it, you know I couldn't afford it To have this world tour planned for us abort it Now I'm on some shit, rollin' with my clique The mic is my companion that's all and that's it baby [Chorus] Like that one time for your mind For real son, keep it real son Me and my microphone stayin' together forever A+ and Q-Tip like this Smith brothers in the spot you know what I'm sayin'

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