| Song | The Mic |
| Artist | MF Doom |
| Album | Operation: Doomsday |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : MF Doom | |
| Feeel the magnetism between uuuus (The mic) | |
| Growin in stronger and stronger (The mic) | |
| Whyy dont we do it (The mic) | |
| [MF Doom] | |
| 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 bud in me | |
| 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 including dice n' 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) | |
| [Pebbles-Singing] | |
| Feel the magnetism (The Mic) between uuus (The Mic) | |
| Growing stronger and stronger (The Mic) | |
| Whyyy dont we do it | |
| (The mic) | |
| (...The mic) | |
| (The-the) | |
| (The mic) | |
| (The mic) | |
| (The mic) |
| zuo ci : MF Doom | |
| Feeel the magnetism between uuuus The mic | |
| Growin in stronger and stronger The mic | |
| Whyy dont we do it The mic | |
| MF Doom | |
| 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 bud in me | |
| 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 including dice n' 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 | |
| PebblesSinging | |
| Feel the magnetism The Mic between uuus The Mic | |
| Growing stronger and stronger The Mic | |
| Whyyy dont we do it | |
| The mic | |
| ... The mic | |
| Thethe | |
| The mic | |
| The mic | |
| The mic |
| zuò cí : MF Doom | |
| Feeel the magnetism between uuuus The mic | |
| Growin in stronger and stronger The mic | |
| Whyy dont we do it The mic | |
| MF Doom | |
| 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 bud in me | |
| 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 including dice n' 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 | |
| PebblesSinging | |
| Feel the magnetism The Mic between uuus The Mic | |
| Growing stronger and stronger The Mic | |
| Whyyy dont we do it | |
| The mic | |
| ... The mic | |
| Thethe | |
| The mic | |
| The mic | |
| The mic |