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letra de in the scope - novatore & c-lance

[verse 1]
i’m comin’ at you with this black magic
you cats been sleepin’ on beats as if it’s a craftmatic
i’m back at it, i’m servin’ fiends, you a crack addict
smack addict, hackin’ your mac in fact and i’m black-hatted
i’m pragmatic when it comes to this
a rap sh-t fanatic, you the captain of a sunken ship
you livin’ in delusion, you should come to grips
there ain’t no bumpin’ fists ’cause if we met you would get humbled quick
they vouch for me in regions where they sleep in mountains
i’m reachin’ through your speakers, rip the beast up out ya
y’all don’t practice what you preach, you leave your people doubtin’
so these the reasons that no people even speak about ya
ugh! i’ll be maneuverin’ quick, i’m so prolific with the vision, spittin’ brutal and sh-t
quit talkin’ bout me like i’m cool and legit
’cause that’s all fake, i heard you hatin’ ‘fore you pulled up and drooled on my d-ck

[chorus]
’cause i’m a motherf-ckin’ juggernaut
one man militia give a f-ck you showin’ love or not
the sk!lls get raised up almost every drop
laser focused, goals up in the scope until i touch the top
’cause i’m a motherf-ckin’ juggernaut
one man militia give a f-ck you showin’ love or not
the sk!lls get raised up almost every drop
laser focused, goals up in the scope until i touch the top
[verse 2]
it’s clockwork, how i’m runnin’ up my stock’s worth
i penetrate the pantheon, no stoppin’, i’ma rot first
and anyone up in my path will feel the glock burst
impossible to stop me, that’s to anybody on earth
seen many ch-llovecks succumb to some devotchka
they ain’t f-ckin’ with the music, toss them from the roster
had to cut it with the booze, i stopped the rum and vodka
cuttin’ into profits, have to choose if something’s gonna stop ya
i was actin’ like a loser, should have won an oscar
don’t get sh-t confused or i’ma pop ya, lincoln at the opera
and now you on the news like you was jimmy hoffa
told the cops was chillin’ with my droogs the day they went and got ya
god of one, i leave you stunned with what i’m found to be
forever young, when i get done, the world is bound to see
if i’m in charge, i’d have y’all marchin’ to the sound of me
i’m underground forever, cave the roof in, leave you sound asleep

- novatore c lance

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