- Lloyd Banks Smoke and Mirrors 歌詞
- Lloyd Banks
- You dont remind me nothin of family, why would I call you that?
Judas done finally found my phone number, why would I call you back?
I shot up quick, hope my fate gets along with all these stats
He got all the tools, **** is takin so long for shorty snap?
This is remindin me of the first time you doubted me
Wonderful timin, here I go bringin my black aura in this colorful climate
Niggasll set up shop, run from the fact that Ive designed it
Dont ever think forgiveness takes away from the fact that you tried it
There aint gon be no malfunctions the way Im wired
Pain takes a toll on ya body, truth is Im tired
Grew a disdain for some people I once admired
Accepted the absence and fell in love with the triumph
Gotta be solid, dont cower when bein confronted
My nigga, if you could let others divide us, we aint one hunnid
Naturally built to survive, its trauma we stomach
**** around and have a dance with a demon, probably become it
Havin a heart took a piece of me, I was always givin
Wont be allowed at my funeral, hated on me livin
Shoulda stayed the course, switchin lanes was a wrong decision
Tryna run away from fame , only prolonged collision
This is for all yall, no need for the song suspicion
By the time you see me, I made the cut, never saw the incision
Doctor stapled me back up, was gifted with third eye vision
I gotta argue experience, they dont deserve the wisdom
Hardto enjoy excitement, too busy duckin indictment
First time I went to a psychic, she told me I wouldnt like it
Skin color can be ya vice grip, hopin its just a night stick
Regular traffic stop, pussy copperll flip off ya light switch
And Im a father, the thought of it makes me proud
My biggest fear is lettin one of my babies down
Product of rabies, Lord knows the 80s was foul
Itll tear me up as a ghost, let you suckers come lay me down
Filter us out, you studio gangsters are agin
Yall wanna talk analytics, check my engagement
Whats ya criteria? Cause I should still be ya favorite
I lost ya vote along the way, **** do I have to do to change it?
Fore you quit, make sure you sure, can be only few rhymes away
Fore I leave, gotta look both ways, still pray up two times a day
Either ya born a leader or not, wont depend on who finds a way
Lucky you get a pass, aint no coupons for pray
Went from havin everything you could think of to losin everything
Still chasin the happiness federal notes could never bring
But its aight though, Ill get it all back with interest
You aint never walk a footstep to judge me, dont blur the sentence
The clock is tickin, dont **** off your time, you cant replace it
Dont come from the bottom, wont know what its like to really make it
You lit up the bridge to our honor, figured youd fake it
Twenty crooksin one corner, runnin adjacent
Yo, and we might be fallin in place, feel like its out of a dream
Gotta stay silent dog, some shit you cant redeem
Things aint always what they seem
You claim to be family, stay that way, dont give a ****s in between
Dont know what you out there lookin for, they put me here to be king
Gotta be more than a shoulder for you to lean
Things aint always what they seem
You claim to be family, stay that way, dont give a ****s in between
Queens
Rifle, prepare to fire
Ready, aim—
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