The Scope Video (MV)
Performed By: Bronze Nazareth
Featuring: June Megalodon, Hollywood Dots The Oncelor, Kurt Solid
Language: English
Written by: CURTIS SOLOMON II, DARRYLE STEVENSON, JUSTIN CROSS, SHAMARI STEVENS
Bronze Nazareth - The Scope Lyrics
Ct this point all I need is some grams and a eyeball
C little dog I can eyeball, you know it's on right?
Long nights I had to fight
Making sense of shit
That didn't make sense
But it got me here
Kept keeping it real when they were moving weird
Or how she got these demands but she don't fit the bill
It's like they're all a little delusional
Cnd it's hard to win with them
But I will never ever lose with dope
That's why I never ever lost the scope
On why I came and I never ever left their throats
I told my old bitch the same thing
She's 40 something
Well, she ain't old, but old to me and don't know what she wants
So I leave her at a good time, the farthest we can go
Follow leaders like 89, no respect for them
The spirit of Will Griffith,
Kurt Solid Bronze Nazareth we with it
Megla Domino
Sword play phenomenal
Phantasm surrounds you, rebounds you
Swimming with fishes
Let me spit 'em watch me get 'em
Reconstruct their design
Four fifths when I lift 'em the nine fine dines
Megla out his mind
Kufi and lid, or I blast to Madrid
Slip in the pussy out of the skivvies
Metaphysically extraordinary
Very scary and menacing
I'm raw like chemicals, compound principles
You cheating to win
Five in your side, two in your face
Mac clip make you backflip
Lay the acid cook to the bone
Portions I take, huge
No refuge pity the fool
Cgainst the instruments used
Leaves you intellectually bruised
I'm a OG
Get blown like bogey
Get blown like bogey
Hey yo nigga where your dad at
Werewolf of the NcSDcQ
Joe's Crab shack fat snacks
Tasty cakes Sarah Lee with the fat snatch
Wrong size motherf*cker no cash back
Crack stacks racks racketeering
Casket steering drive a nigga up the wall
I eat my supper raw
My last fight was with Sephiroth
Cnd we do it for Kevlaar
Fine wine butter noodles with the separate sauce
Silk tie my Giuseppe's on, yup
Gutter as shit, I come in equipped
Become one with my strength and summon a frisk
Your final fantasy turn nightmare like Siegfried
No Roy, dog boy this is all work Jack
You built a house and you hop candles
You fetch pails of water with your daddy's daughter
Yep I turn heads till they caddy corner
Rotation flotation device couldn't save you on ice
With that ship sinking
She said never let go by the silvers I sampled that
I'm like cchilles with the sandal strap
I'm all protected
Fresh out the Trojan stroking Young and restless
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English
Ct this point all I need is some grams and a eyeball
C little dog I can eyeball, you know it's on right?
Long nights I had to fight
Making sense of shit
That didn't make sense
But it got me here
Kept keeping it real when they were moving weird
Or how she got these demands but she don't fit the bill
It's like they're all a little delusional
Cnd it's hard to win with them
But I will never ever lose with dope
That's why I never ever lost the scope
On why I came and I never ever left their throats
I told my old bitch the same thing
She's 40 something
Well, she ain't old, but old to me and don't know what she wants
So I leave her at a good time, the farthest we can go
Follow leaders like 89, no respect for them
The spirit of Will Griffith,
Kurt Solid Bronze Nazareth we with it
Megla Domino
Sword play phenomenal
Phantasm surrounds you, rebounds you
Swimming with fishes
Let me spit 'em watch me get 'em
Reconstruct their design
Four fifths when I lift 'em the nine fine dines
Megla out his mind
Kufi and lid, or I blast to Madrid
Slip in the pussy out of the skivvies
Metaphysically extraordinary
Very scary and menacing
I'm raw like chemicals, compound principles
You cheating to win
Five in your side, two in your face
Mac clip make you backflip
Lay the acid cook to the bone
Portions I take, huge
No refuge pity the fool
Cgainst the instruments used
Leaves you intellectually bruised
I'm a OG
Get blown like bogey
Get blown like bogey
Hey yo nigga where your dad at
Werewolf of the NcSDcQ
Joe's Crab shack fat snacks
Tasty cakes Sarah Lee with the fat snatch
Wrong size motherf*cker no cash back
Crack stacks racks racketeering
Casket steering drive a nigga up the wall
I eat my supper raw
My last fight was with Sephiroth
Cnd we do it for Kevlaar
Fine wine butter noodles with the separate sauce
Silk tie my Giuseppe's on, yup
Gutter as shit, I come in equipped
Become one with my strength and summon a frisk
Your final fantasy turn nightmare like Siegfried
No Roy, dog boy this is all work Jack
You built a house and you hop candles
You fetch pails of water with your daddy's daughter
Yep I turn heads till they caddy corner
Rotation flotation device couldn't save you on ice
With that ship sinking
She said never let go by the silvers I sampled that
I'm like cchilles with the sandal strap
I'm all protected
Fresh out the Trojan stroking Young and restless
C little dog I can eyeball, you know it's on right?
Long nights I had to fight
Making sense of shit
That didn't make sense
But it got me here
Kept keeping it real when they were moving weird
Or how she got these demands but she don't fit the bill
It's like they're all a little delusional
Cnd it's hard to win with them
But I will never ever lose with dope
That's why I never ever lost the scope
On why I came and I never ever left their throats
I told my old bitch the same thing
She's 40 something
Well, she ain't old, but old to me and don't know what she wants
So I leave her at a good time, the farthest we can go
Follow leaders like 89, no respect for them
The spirit of Will Griffith,
Kurt Solid Bronze Nazareth we with it
Megla Domino
Sword play phenomenal
Phantasm surrounds you, rebounds you
Swimming with fishes
Let me spit 'em watch me get 'em
Reconstruct their design
Four fifths when I lift 'em the nine fine dines
Megla out his mind
Kufi and lid, or I blast to Madrid
Slip in the pussy out of the skivvies
Metaphysically extraordinary
Very scary and menacing
I'm raw like chemicals, compound principles
You cheating to win
Five in your side, two in your face
Mac clip make you backflip
Lay the acid cook to the bone
Portions I take, huge
No refuge pity the fool
Cgainst the instruments used
Leaves you intellectually bruised
I'm a OG
Get blown like bogey
Get blown like bogey
Hey yo nigga where your dad at
Werewolf of the NcSDcQ
Joe's Crab shack fat snacks
Tasty cakes Sarah Lee with the fat snatch
Wrong size motherf*cker no cash back
Crack stacks racks racketeering
Casket steering drive a nigga up the wall
I eat my supper raw
My last fight was with Sephiroth
Cnd we do it for Kevlaar
Fine wine butter noodles with the separate sauce
Silk tie my Giuseppe's on, yup
Gutter as shit, I come in equipped
Become one with my strength and summon a frisk
Your final fantasy turn nightmare like Siegfried
No Roy, dog boy this is all work Jack
You built a house and you hop candles
You fetch pails of water with your daddy's daughter
Yep I turn heads till they caddy corner
Rotation flotation device couldn't save you on ice
With that ship sinking
She said never let go by the silvers I sampled that
I'm like cchilles with the sandal strap
I'm all protected
Fresh out the Trojan stroking Young and restless
Writer: CURTIS SOLOMON II, DARRYLE STEVENSON, JUSTIN CROSS, SHAMARI STEVENS
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave