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score points - mobb deep lyrics

[intro: havoc]
oh, you tough?
tough guy now?
okay
you preyin’ on the weak ones over there
i see you, okay
you wouldn’t do that sh*t to a real gangster, n*gga
f*ck is up?
boy, y’all n*ggas know who to do that sh*t
do that sh*t to me
do that sh*t to me, bring that sh*t over here, yo
what the f*ck, yo? y’all n*ggas ain’t tough
f*ck is going on?

[verse 1: prodigy]
yeah, yo, look
i feel strange every day like somethin’ ’bout to happen bad
prepared for the worst, antic*p*te the best
i think positive, but my thoughts have undertones
i do my best to keep it balanced, but it thunder rolls
keep a storm brewin’
don’t make god strike lightning on your body
get your life ruined
my intuition forces mе to pay attention
like ak*47s force bullеts through them vests
my eyes pierce you, i see clear through
too much murder, my emotions are fear*proof
my friends’ bodies was riddled with bullets
they k!lled yammy with a bat, he ain’t see it comin’
they shot my cousin manu in the face with the uzi
and we still out here thuggin’, yeah, yeah, it’s not a movie
scrubbin’ blood out the carpet of the back seat
i’ll ride around for days lookin’ for you, actually, ah
[chorus: prodigy]
thought you knew somethin’, but you ain’t know a f*ck’ thing
we thought you was hard, you really just a soft ting
i’m not a bully, i don’t prey on weaklings
you speakin’ like you tough, get treated like you mean it
you only score points on a gangster
you only get points if they real
you only score points if they violated
you only earn points if they squeal

[verse 2: havoc]
think about my life and all the moments i could’ve folded
but never folded, no lies, or sugarcoated
sit you down like covid
my brain overloaded with that bullsh*t
y’all n*ggas spit, that’s duly noted
you ain’t low, n*gga, i peeped it, you ain’t notice
in the corner, all by my delf, ’cause i’m the chosen
i be knowin’ my own strength
keep these cowards at arm length
i don’t sweat or let that sh*t stress, i trust the process
when it pop off, you disappear like rabbit*in*hat tricks
in that last song, bragged about how you gonna clap sh*t
all your math wrong, the way you move, lookin’ ass*backwards
perhaps it’s the fact you n*ggas really not factors
they attention wh0res, chasin’ clout ’til they get that bl**dy mouth
yap for that money pouch and jewelry things
yeah, the cat’s out the bag, you ain’t like that, n*gga
pull they skirt up, they workin’ with v*g*n*, n*gga
[chorus: prodigy]
thought you knew somethin’, but you ain’t know a f*ck’ thing
we thought you was hard, you really just a soft ting
i’m not a bully, i don’t prey on weaklings
you speakin’ like you tough, get treated like you mean it
you only score points on a gangster
you only get points if they real
you only score points if they violated
you only earn points if they squeal

- mobb deep lyrics

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