[Pebbles: Singing]nFeeel the magnetism between uuuus (The mic)nGrowin in stronger and stronger (The mic)nWhyy dont we do it (The mic)nn[MF Doom]nI was in a case out of statenShe was thirteen and good we had a hotter datenIt was just a number she never told she was knocked upnBy the end of the summer chick almost had me locked upnMy aunt came and got and steadied the blocknWe bounce to the yeti and I'm ready to rocknWith no attachments feelin a little loosenBlowin up in every spot we had a little juicenProbably the dime on the Afghani ?nWe played the stage standin by the speaker and suddenlynWho tapped me I'm bout to get real illnAlready ripped the whole club with metal face's steel wheel (The mic)nWhat a sweet surprise her with the fly eyesnAnd fine she pulled me to the sidelinesnThe mystery shot up with strong wordsnShe was an intelligent wisdom and a song birdnI met her last week at the same placenShe stepped to me the same way at a no shame pacenI'm off guard her game had me choked upnCheckin me play testin me (The mic) till I spoked upnSeven whole days and nights and not a word from you (Not a word)nI was worried I thought I woulda heard fromnStranger you know I never get enough of younHow you be comin through (The mic)nMyself and two a alikes had ran through this crew of threenIn my earlier days they showed me things new to menSo we knew mad brothers who they had hit offnThey even used to watch each other just to rock they shit offnWhen slovenly two smile and I'm scopin hernSwitchin off three times a night made them more openernSo you could love Allah or leave him the hell alonenMessage from my god father aside a gold telephonenMany of my men went up in smokenWhile trickin with these chickens I ended up brokenYou find out who's ya mans when you brokenLike a bad joke it's funny when you on you got mad folknI played the middle man in every little scamnSome as complex as a hip hop album riddle jamnI find it's quite intriguing as I think about rappersnWalk upon me speaking with stinkin mouth (About what?)nAbout this and that from sneakers to hats to gatsnFreak chicks with the cooty cat rapsnAnd it's that ?nI'm at a black tie affair with a diva with the fatty fatnI play the back steady on the humblenBut be right up front when we get ready to rumblenI gave her breath control ask her who she learned offnCoulda took her back to the crib somehow was turned offnMe and you was overduenFrom gettin together babynI always knew our love was meant to beee (The Mic)nn[Pebbles: Singing]nFeel the magnetism (The Mic) between uuus (The Mic)nGrowing stronger and stronger (The Mic)nWhyyy dont we do itnn(The mic)n(...The mic)n(The-the)n(The mic)n(The mic)n(The mic)