🎵 Points Proven // by MC Trouble

1 ContributorPoints Proven Lyrics (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 bass 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 analyze, 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, bass 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