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- The Roots - Dave vs. US Lyrics
- Uploaded by LOVE4LYRICS at Pastebin.com
- yo momma went on moose (?)
- our soldiers took 'em all
- she pulled 'em in the street
- that street said I smell feet
- [chorus x2]
- she wanna know if we can be together
- man even if it ain't gon' be forever
- well it can only be for one night
- the only thing I ever loved in my life was the mic
- Trust me it's somethin' bout the way I touch her
- the way that I hold her, the way I cut her
- She move a lot but that ain't shit to me
- man, I need that bitch and that bitch need me
- And I ain't even talkin' bout R.A.P.
- them other ladies be the same, they no worry me (uh)
- Sit back, I spit that shit that get better than
- make a veteran sit back
- Cruisin, mic check one twos
- and if y'all not us then that's why y'all losin
- Ate up, no time to wake up
- No masquerades, nigga move the makeup
- Just do it, put the hop into it
- and when y'all lose it don't blame the music
- Half y'all fell in love with the whore
- the question is if you don't love her what you fuckin' her for, nigga?
- [Chorus - repeat 2X]
- she wanna know if we can be together
- man even if it ain't gon' be forever
- well it can only be for one night
- the only thing I ever loved in my life was the mic
- fucks the problem? dawg we mobbin'
- the squad roll thicker than some hemoglobin
- I'll scare y'all quicker than a mean ol' goblin
- ain't no bullshit, me and my amigos poppin' (huh)
- we get started ain't gon' be no stoppin
- you gon' jump because it ain't gon' be no option
- I'm totally contagious black rans the gauge ya language
- black thought aka, larry davis (huh)
- got rhymes runnin' off the pages
- tighter than the Bushes with the saudi arabians
- darker than a oil well, sharp as a sabertooth tiger
- ridin' on a straight edge razor
- you walk talkin' on a two way pager
- til ya main thing gettin' me the captain saver
- I hold black sly cuz I be the fan of the mic
- grip tight like is not gonna tear ya huh
- the hip biatch she ain't ya diop
- all that, in a banana cognac diatch
- pony hair coat, my boots is ostriach
- black ink back
- turn me up another ne-otch HUH
- [Chorus]
- young truck in this fuckin' game
- what a nigga is, if he runnin' the game
- I bring pain from the summer to sprang
- spit game, get ya chick, make her leave wit the game
- wanna talk a little shit i'll make ya walk wit a cane
- got 'em half steppin' like they walk wit cane
- here I am, R-A-W, raw
- truck North introducin' y'all
- the way I slang game make ya dame insane
- I'm superman, not clark kent to lois lane
- I'm out for the paper, y'all out for the fame
- there's five left in your fifteen minutes of fame
- I ain't got no problems bringin' drama to y'all
- you'll never score like a punter runnin' with the ball
- I squeeze mics 'til the cords is sore
- It's truck North, the man and the myth signin' off, yo
- [Chorus]
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