'Microphone' is featured as a movie character in the following productions:

Robots (2005)

Taglines:

You can shine no matter what you're made of.
The biggest comedy ever assembled!
Repair for adventure!
Riveting in IMAX

Quotes:

Fender: [Inside the Sweeper] Open the door! Open the door! [the door opens on the chop shop] Whoa! Close the doors! Close the doors!

Ratchet: Why be you when you can be new?

Fender: Oh, it used to be a lot worse. They used to have this giant hammer... [Rodney screams] Hey, they brought it back!

Fender: [his arms have just fallen off] Oh, no, look at that, now they're arm wrestling.::[the arms are wrestling each other]::Fender: Could you please separate them? Hurry, my back itches.

Rodney Copperbottom: This is our moment to shine, to show them what we're made of.::Fender: In my case it's a rare metal called afraidium. It's yellow, tastes like chicken... Buck-ah!::[lays an egg]::Fender: Whoa! Didn't know I could do that!

Fender: [to Rodney] You know, my last roommate jumped out THAT window.

Piper: Did I miss the butt wuppin'?::Piper, Crank, Fender, Rodney Copperbottom, Lug, Cappy: [surrounded by menacing machines, everyone freeze, staring and then move again] No.::Crank: Actually, you're a little early.

Fender: [shouts] Aunt Fanny... We're home!

Fender: Hey, guys! The sweepers! They're rounding up all the outmodes! Not them, us! And you'll never guess who's behind it all!::Rodney Copperbottom: Ratchet.::Fender: Go on, guess. Come on, I ran all this way in cha-cha heels! Go ahead, take a stab!::Rodney Copperbottom: Ratchet!::Fender: Ratchet!

Aunt Fanny: Say hello to my dimpled friend!

Actors Jay Leno (actor), Greg Kinnear (actor), James Earl Jones (actor), Jim Broadbent (actor), Drew Carey (actor), Terry Bradshaw (actor), Dan Hedaya (actor), Marshall Efron (actor), Marshall Efron (actor), Marshall Efron (actor), Marshall Efron (actor), Mel Brooks (actor), Paul Giamatti (actor), Lowell Ganz (actor), Ewan McGregor (actor),

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  Microphone

  Slow down, you are out of control
  One of us is right, and one of us is wrong
  And, I know that you're not coming home
  There's nowhere to park, after it gets dark, yeah
  Can't tell what I want when you sing
  So keep it to yourself, I haven't missed anything
  You are my voice, my microphone
  You are my voice, so take me on
  You are my voice
  Slow down, you are out of control
  It could be so easy if it didn't feel so wrong
  And, warmed up and your hair is too long
  What if I was young? What if I was younger?
  And so, finally she showed
  I never should have asked, it was a long time ago
  You are my voice, my microphone
  You are my voice, so take me on
  You are my voice
  You are my voice
  You are my voice, my microphone
  You are my voice my microphone
  You are my voice, so take me on
  You are my voice, my microphone
  You are my voice
  You are my voice
  You are my voice
  One of us is right, and one of us is wrong

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  "The-the-the mic, the-the-the microphone" [repeat in background]
  [Royce Da 5'9":]
  Yeah, yeah...
  Too many Indians and no chiefs
  I pull out the pistol when I pull no piece
  I'm the blueprint - I have your clothes
  Lookin like they was designed by bullet holes and shoe prints
  When I bless a joint - it's like Spock
  Came up in the spot and grabbed the beat by the pressure point
  I got the voc' in touch
  I tell my bitch I'm a, give up drinkin when she give her emotions up
  Too many enemies and no killers
  Too many that hate snitchin but know squealers
  I get stacks (stacks)
  I blam hard with the click-clack, that Antarctica wrist wrap
  I spit crack for yard niggaz to get dope
  Y'all gotta wait for the transporter to get back
  So who's the illest - what you talkin 'bout?
  +Die Hard+ like you Bruce Willis when I shoot to kill it
  Too many hood guys, not enough good guys
  The way you say pussy in plural, is puss-I
  I don't be fuckin around on that microphone
  When I'm kickin them flows on that microphone
  The illest nigga that's holdin that microphone
  I put my heart and my soul in that microphone
  I put it down on that (microphone)
  Turn up the motherfuckin sound on that microphone
  [Crooked I:]
  But turn it down if you weak on that microphone
  Lame niggaz shouldn't speak on that microphone
  My ultrasounds show me holdin a microphone
  That's on my momma, I was born with a microphone
  Groupies love Crooked I on the microphone
  Like James Brown I'm a DIE on the microphone
  Too many rappers need to leave this mic alone
  They on the same bullshit that Mike was on
  You're lookin at the unseen, missin and to the unheard
  I kill your career with one word (Slaughterhouse!)
  You're verbally flirtin with murder, you got some nerve
  I lift your skirt like a young perv - knock 'em out!
  We the mob, homie who need a job?
  Plus I'm so fly tell Derek Fisher I need a lob
  Too many in this industry I need to rob
  And if eatin niggaz made you obese, I be The Blob!
  Fuck props, nigga this a different conquest
  Listen this hear me spittin think it's a pissing contest
  I'm in it for power, if cowards try to stop me
  They better off usin a fishin pole to reel in the Lock Ness
  Yes! I got a barrel that'll spot wussies
  If you are what you eat, how come I'm not pussy?
  [Joell Ortiz:]
  You lil' niggaz better come off that microphone
  I'm educated but I'm dumb on that microphone
  Don't even bother, you'll be done on that microphone
  I turn a father to a son on that microphone
  I'm a revolver in the slum on that microphone
  And tell his R's I don't need no microphone
  Too many critics tend to be silly
  Too many frogs go ribbit but never leave lillies
  I get it poppin like a ineen milli{? }
  Now I'm havin a whale of a good time, I'm a +Free Willy+
  Y'all lip singers take a pic, click, cheese really
  Fans, who their man, I'm they quick pick easily
  None of you kids spit evenly
  You body my verse is like a thick bitch leavin me
  Ha ha, too many fantasies and no fame
  Too many claimin insanity and they so sane
  Less than wack Scooby Snack lack flow game
  Rappers everything I do be that crack cocaine
  Your career is doobie wraps, slap Joe name
  In any one of them verses say hello to the hearses
  Too many monkey see, monkey doers
  I slaughter pigs on my tail like Punky Brewster
  [Joe Budden:]
  Niggaz know I get it in on that microphone
  Y'all don't know where to begin on that microphone
  I don't see how y'all could win on that microphone
  A pioneer, I set trends on that microphone
  Decide who you wan' be on that microphone
  I see a bunch of lil' me's, micro clones
  Too many 20 milligram Vic's I'm on
  Killed the web, it don't matter what site you on
  Save his mouth 'fore he's runnin off
  I tell 'em bridge or a tunnel, give a FLUCK how I come across
  All these wanna be tough guys, son is soft
  Gun go off, havin like a good show, just spun 'em off
  Treat old-timers like fags who drop the soap
  They mic got Alzheimer's, forgot that they was dope
  Too many dogs, not enough barkin yet
  Too many blueprints, not enough architects
  Rhyme ain't started yet, still every bar's a mess
  FUCK record sales or who the machine markets best
  I'm the last muh'fucker that y'all should test
  I'm the sharp shooter, you the nigga I target next
  Too many frontin like y'all that fly
  REACH it, cause we set the bar that high (FOOL)
  [Royce Da 5'9":] I don't be fuckin around on that microphone
  [Crooked I:] You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on that microphone
  [Joell Ortiz:] You lil' niggaz need to come off that microphone
  [Joe Budden:] Niggaz know I get it in on that microphone

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  Microphone

  Microphone Contributed by Xero XIII, Bester Orbit, rith
  Like a shell that sinks into the sea filled with sighs Microphone, pick up all my sadness and hopes
  Even if it is a voice which is as soft as a whisper, Please pick it up and send it out everywhere, microphone
  Such a small voice Won't rise up to the surface Who is it for? The shell keeps sinking to the bottom
  A spiral shell crawls on the end of a wave And it dreams of twinkling in the sky We crawled out from the shell when the new moon appeared Sound out our feelings everywhere!
  Microphone, save the night filled with sighs Microphone, pick up all my sadness and hopes
  If I continue to remain here, I can't settle my feelings Why aren't you here? The shell keeps sinking to the bottom
  A spiral shell crawls on the end of a wave And it dreams of twinkling in the sky We crawled out from the shell when the new moon appeared Sound out our feelings everywhere!

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  Microphone

  Monday morning wondering
  What's that little something
  That's gonna solve it once again?
  It burns inside of me
  Wanna get it out you see
  Wanna leave before I'll go insane
  Hey, I've had my say
  The rain falls, I'm on my way
  Turn off the microphone
  Bye my second home
  I'll leave this place for fertile grounds
  Blow the speakers with an honest sound
  I was killing time and now I bleed
  It wipes the dirt right off my clothes
  Gives me hope when I need it the most

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  I know it's somewhere, if I could only get there.
  Grab a microphone, plug it in, and turn up the volume.
  If you have to just take a breath and put the words
  together.
  Try to forget that anyone's watching.
  Grab a microphone plug it in and turn up the volume.
  Stuck in my throat, worry and hope.
  Which one will stay with me forever?
  I want it more, two days or four.
  How long can I go, 7-Eleven.
  Keep up the pace. Try not to waste a minute of time.
  Try to keep going. Stuck in my throat, worry and hope.

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  Verse 1
  I scream your name
  as you sing
  what you do
  i fall for you
  i sing along
  to all your songs
  you on stage
  lets engage
  (Pre Chorus)
  you know i love it
  now i gotta touch it
  you know how much i love it
  now i really want to touch it, so...
  (Chorus)
  after the show
  no one will ever know
  i want to touch your microphone
  now that we're all alone
  no one will ever know
  i wanna touch your microphone
  check check check 1 2
  check check check 3 4
  check check check 1 2
  tell me that you want me more
  (verse 2)
  Hold me tight
  just for 1 night
  don't take it slow
  i won't say no
  sing in my ear
  your song i hear
  i feel my fingers
  getting near
  (Pre Chorus)
  you know i love it
  now i gotta touch it
  you know how much i love it
  now i really want to touch it, so...
  (Chorus)
  after the show
  no one will ever know
  i want to touch your microphone
  now that we're all alone
  no one will ever know
  i wanna touch your microphone
  check check check 1 2
  check check check 3 4
  check check check 1 2
  tell me that you want me more
  check check check 1 2
  check check check 3 4

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  [Verse 1:]
  She is the passion
  She is my melody
  And I amplify, amplify her sexuality
  When the lights go out
  My bed is the stage
  Her body is the pole
  And we just lose control
  And let nature take it's course
  Just like that I'm in the palm of her hand
  Like a mike in the stand
  Turn us up if ya'll don't hear me
  [Chorus:]
  Like the greatest show on earth known to man
  Mike check one two
  Mike check one two two
  Like the whole world inside the palm of her hand
  Mike check one two
  Mike check one two
  Like the perfect song in the key of love
  Mike check one two
  Mike check one two two
  We gone repeat the love cause I can't get enough
  When she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohhh when she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohhh when she's all on my microphone
  I'll make her ooh I'll make her oh
  When she's all on my micropone
  The greatest show known to man
  Is in the palm of her hand
  What a work of art
  When she's all on my microphone
  [Verse 2:]
  Verse two only gets better
  Like the calm of a storm
  Before it get wetter
  And when she does that sexy choreography
  It's like a pole dance trick
  And she's on top of me
  When the lights go out
  Her body is like a speaker
  Amplifies when I freak her
  Loud as a siren
  Falsetto dream
  I make her body draw
  Like an 808 form
  Like a mike in the stand
  In the palm of her hand
  [Chorus]
  [Hook:]
  Her lips are pricelss
  Her body is priceless
  Her technique is priceless
  Like a sold out show
  After paying all my dough
  But now she's on my body like a stage
  First the lights dim down
  And I'm plugged in now
  And the show begins
  She makes the night seems so long
  Like a never ending song
  When she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohh when she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohh when she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohh when she's all on my microphone
  Oooh oh oh ohh when she's all on my microphone
  Mike check one two

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  I love that rhythm and I'm loving that tone
  That's blastin' through this system through this microphone
  Yeah we got the good news and we'll scream it out loud
  We're gonna do this till the lights go out
  And I don't mind if you like or dislike
  'Cause when it all comes down I'm the guy with the mic
  And if you're not down then I'll guess you'll have to stand
  'Cause we'll be rocking with the rest of the band
  Me and my mic
  Me and my mic
  Me and my microphone
  Rock brothers are you with me?
  Soul sisters can you hear me?
  Let the whole world know
  I got my microphone
  And we got some good news tonight
  [x2]
  Buckle in and we'll bring you up to speed
  Manic drivers in the front the rest can go and take the back seat
  'Cause with my microphone we live it out loud
  We're gonna do this till the lights go out
  And I don't care if I ever get caught
  I'll be speaking the truth through 80, 000 watts and
  Amplify my mind through this stereo
  With the help from this microphone
  Me and my mic,
  Me and my mic,
  Me and my microphone
  Rock brothers are you with me?
  Soul sisters can you hear me?
  Let the whole world know
  I got my microphone
  And we got some good news tonight
  [x2]
  Guitars that rock out, a bass that pounds
  Yeah we're making some noise, and there's no way to turn us down
  Yeah actions speak louder than words, and so they say
  But with this little microphone my words will surely blow you away
  So scream it out now
  I live it out now
  I breathe you in 'cause my heart's in your hands
  So let us begin, from the start to the end
  Over and over and over and over again
  Me and my mic,
  Me and my mic,
  Me and my microphone
  Rock brothers are you with me?
  Soul sisters can you hear me?
  Let the whole world know
  I got my microphone
  And we got some good news tonight
  [x4]
  Me and my mic,
  Me and my mic,

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  The truth, the hurt, the Spirit, the Word
  The Voice, the choice, who will you serve
  The Life, the Blood, the tree the Love
  I've paid my dues, below and above
  The race, the prize, the in outside
  The fire, the crier, the flames expire
  Abounding in hope the anchor my soul
  Jesus the Christ, All enter the light
  The first resurrection, mercy and truth
  Remember the life imparted to you
  They come they go like a river they flow
  The first, the last, the future, the past
  YOU CAN HEAR ME
  YOU CAN HEAR ME
  YOU CAN HEAR ME

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  Hit the lights
  Stop the show
  Here my first note in this microphone
  Stop the band
  Pass the throne
  Once I shed my soul in this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic
  In this microphone
  Standing in the center of attention
  Floating ten feet off the ground
  The world belongs to me
  It's time
  It's time for some fucking recognition
  Yeah its time to rock this town
  It's here right underneath
  My feet
  I take a breath
  I break the shell
  It's the life or death
  Hit the lights
  Stop the show
  Here my first note in this microphone
  Stop the band
  Pass the throne
  Once I shed my soul in this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic
  In this microphone
  I can feel the transformation
  When I break out of my shell
  I'll beak on someone else
  Myself
  Tired of being something that I'm just not
  Only this can set me free
  This spot belongs to me
  It's mine
  I take a breath
  I'll break the shell
  It's the life or death
  Hit the lights
  Stop the show
  Here my first note in this microphone
  Stop the band
  Pass the throne
  Once I shed my soul in this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic
  In this microphone
  Yeah
  Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh yeah oh yeah oh oh
  Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah oh oh oh oh
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this microphone
  In this mic
  In this mic

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  Took everything I said with a pinch of salt, coming out with rubbish at intervals, don't take what I say as an insult, exactly what I did to the kids at school, I guess this probably means I'm into you, so I've put it down in words to speak the truth, and girl I hardly know this is original hoping this should make sense to you, these words you know they give me guidance and I just hear the silence, nothing worse then silence, so let me bring the sirens, we can fight the giant's, we can battle tirants all day we'll stay all night and pray
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  I don't need no microphone
  Saying what I fought was a piece of cake, on the evidence of things I seen today, I keep on saying things I don't mean to say on repeat on repeat on repeat today and I don't really care what the people say so you'll never see me looking for legal haye, every now and then I just reach a stage I just see you out and lead the way, these words you know they give me guidance, and I just hear the silence, nothing worse then silence, so let me bring the sirens, we can fight the giant we can battle tirants all day we'll stay all night and pray
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  I don't need no microphone
  I can make the whole world hear me
  I can make the whole world hear me sing [x2]
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  I don't need no microphone
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own [x2]
  I can make the whole world hear me
  I can make the whole world hear me sing [x2]
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own
  Throw your stones
  We can hold our own