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mc trouble - points proven lyrics

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(show n prove)

riding this smooth beat like a jock
some try to mock me, but they never stop me
from rocking a mic, too hype, they couldn’t cope
so they want to diss me, simply ‘cause i’m dope
and yo! i can’t be tripping it
i’m down for unity amongst brothers and sistas
yo! you soon will see
east coast, west coast, no coast, wherever
old school, new school, we’re in this together
sure i can take an mc, play it like checkers
but if we came together i could sell more records
and [?], longevity, not whether he or she, it’s [?] step to me
those that diss, that come up, let me read ya
you’ll never get anywhere, you’re too eager
i can live like a champ, grab a mic and have a movin’
but while they slept, i crept
now my points proven
my points proven
points proven

give me a mic, an amp, a rhythm, and i’m set
approaching the edge of the stage all bets on me
i don’t have to say i’m dope you can hear it in my style
lyrics, lyrics, and more lyrics
combined with the b-ss drum
and yo it’s fact, before i called you whack
you know it’s so i don’t have to say it
[?] proven, that’s why they play it
i see them -n-lyze, to find a fault in me
they wanna break, when they really in awe of me
don’t diss if you think that you can rock a joint better than i can homes
prove your point
my points proven
point proven
my points proven
point proven

rocking a crowd, b-ss loud, and i’m rolling
syndicated funk—this show’s stolen
my dance is dogged, around the stage i trot
then i have a male fan me when i get a little hot
for you to dope, though not edible
drop the taste of soap, and unforgettable
piece of trouble as they try to claw me
jealous punks, you want to destroy me
but understand, every point i score
is not a point against you
it’s a point for what we’re fighting for
respect, bring respect to our music
so hand me a check before you use it
they’ll take you, make you, then gank you
you gotta know the business, or they’ll break you
knowledge is prosperity combined with sincerity
i’m provin’, your movin’, i’m paid ya see
points proven
my points proven
my points proven
points proven
my points proven
my points proven

we need peace and unity, stand together for all
can you hear the cattle call?
well check it, the death and destruction, government corruption
america’s the floormat and we’re just the doormat
[?] of america’s slime
the chemical to be a black on black crime
brothers and sisters and fathers and mothers again
brothers gotta move or get moved on see
i’m the type of girl that’s a bit more than curious
down for trouble, bubble hands make me furious
there’s too much to lose and rope to chew
instead of swinging booze, read the news
instead of picking us as animals, let’s get the revolution moving
let’s get our point proven
my points proven



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