Текст песни Smoke and Mirrors - Lloyd Banks
You
don't
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,
fuck
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
Niggas'll
set
up
shop,
run
from
the
fact
that
I've
designed
it
Don't
ever
think
forgiveness
takes
away
from
the
fact
that
you
tried
it
There
ain't
gon'
be
no
malfunctions
the
way
I'm
wired
Pain
takes
a
toll
on
ya
body,
truth
is
I'm
tired
Grew
a
disdain
for
some
people
I
once
admired
Accepted
the
absence
and
fell
in
love
with
the
triumph
Gotta
be
solid,
don't
cower
when
bein'
confronted
My
nigga,
if
you
could
let
others
divide
us,
we
ain't
one
hunnid
Naturally
built
to
survive,
it's
trauma
we
stomach
Fuck
around
and
have
a
dance
with
a
demon,
probably
become
it
Havin'
a
heart
took
a
piece
of
me,
I
was
always
givin'
Won't
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
y'all,
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
don't
deserve
the
wisdom
Hard
to
enjoy
excitement,
too
busy
duckin'
indictment
First
time
I
went
to
a
psychic,
she
told
me
I
wouldn't
like
it
Skin
color
can
be
ya
vice
grip,
hopin'
it's
just
a
night
stick
Regular
traffic
stop,
pussy
copper'll
flip
off
ya
light
switch
And
I'm
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
It'll
tear
me
up
as
a
ghost,
let
you
suckers
come
lay
me
down
Filter
us
out,
you
studio
gangsters
are
agin'
Y'all
wanna
talk
analytics,
check
my
engagement
What's
ya
criteria?
'Cause
I
should
still
be
ya
favorite
I
lost
ya
vote
along
the
way,
fuck
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,
won't
depend
on
who
finds
a
way
Lucky
you
get
a
pass,
ain't
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
it's
a'ight
though,
I'll
get
it
all
back
with
interest
You
ain't
never
walk
a
footstep
to
judge
me,
don't
blur
the
sentence
The
clock
is
tickin',
don't
fuck
off
your
time,
you
can't
replace
it
Don't
come
from
the
bottom
Won't
know
what
it's
like
to
really
make
it
You
lit
up
the
bridge
to
our
honor,
figured
you'd
fake
it
20
crooks
in
one
corner,
runnin'
adjacent
Yo,
and
we
might
be
fallin'
in
place,
feel
like
it's
out
of
a
dream
Gotta
stay
silent
dog,
some
shit
you
can't
redeem
Things
ain't
always
what
they
seem
You
claim
to
be
family,
stay
that
way,
don't
give
a
fucks
in
between
Don't
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
ain't
always
what
they
seem
You
claim
to
be
family,
stay
that
way,
don't
give
a
fucks
in
between
Queens
Rifle,
prepare
to
fire,
ready?
1 Propane
2 Sidewalks
3 Empathy
4 Early Exit (feat. Roc Marci)
5 Formaldehyde (feat. Benny the Butcher)
6 Death by Design
7 Food (feat. Styles P)
8 Crown
9 Falsified (feat. Ransom)
10 Break Me Down
11 Commitment
12 Pain Pressure Paranoia
13 Stranger Things
14 Drop 5
15 Panic (feat. Sy Ari Da Kid)
16 Smoke and Mirrors
17 Dishonorable Discharge (feat. Vado)
18 C O T I
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