Yeah son   Im 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    Didnt know was bout to kick, I went freestyle   Straight off the top, with suckas on the side just clocked   She musta liked my flow, cuz 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 wasnt 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, cuz wit em Im 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]      [Q-Tip] Yo yo yo God bless a child that can hold his own   [A+] Its just me, myself and my microphone   [Q-Tip] Yo you gotta stick wit it dun you cant leave it alone   [A+] Its just me, myself and my microphone   [Q-Tip] No matter where you plug it on the road or at home yo   [A+] Its just me, myself and my microphone   [Q-Tip] 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 wouldnt trade this shit for the world   In fact you better check yourself, cuz I can always find another girl   The microphone is my first love my true companion   When I rap into it people think that Im romancin   Im havin visions, Im foldin it tight   Just me and you a phat trackll lead the spotlight      [Q-Tip] Right      [A+]      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 wit my lyrics when I rock it uhh      [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 wit it   Now we politicn, 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 couldnt afford it   To have this world tour planned for us abort it   Now Im on some shit, rollin wit my clique   The mic is my companion thats all and thats 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 Im sayin