Smoke & Mirrors ft. Cap Lyrics

Lect's back bust caps on the track

Cap where you at need your vocals on wax

Grab a gat hit a head in the hat not a riddle rap

He-Man battle cat on stage with my battle axe

Swing swords like oh my lord

Good God he flow so hard

No smoke and mirrors dawg microphone killers clique here y'all

I 1-2 check it yeah I wreck it, take my shirt off girls get naked

I'm so crazy never stupid, dripping faucet I'm so fluid

Strong like popeye your just brutis, let me get back cuz you're looking clueless

I rhyme tight when I'm talking foolish, stay on top only way that I do this

And you know I gotta get it

Every day every hour, every second, every minute

We rip beats rest of y'all just gimmicks

I'm a master-p..iece so I got no limits

Took some years off now I'm back in the ring

Ali's back for the belt I'm the rope-a-dope king

I don't do it for the wealth man I do it for the team

S.C. 30 I'ma take these rings I, break vinyls in the bottom of the basement

Leave these people wasted and you don't wanna play this

But the listeners keep in their playlist

Try to replace him you gonna need a facelift

Red carpet every night with a model chick

Want beef open your mouth swallow this

Who am I Mr. you don't wanna follow this

Tommy gun Lect mouth piece full of hollow tips

In a circle stuck on the same course

No hare and a turtle you're just racing a horse

And that horse is of course inside of a Porsche

No remorse peel out while I'm looking at cuz like

Can't a young man make money anymore

Can I have a bad bitch without no flaws

Come to see me without no draws

In a stretch lex with about ten doors.

Rappers on smoke and mirrors

They hate cuz we be realer

Our clique mi-cro-phone killers

You can bust back we don't even feel ya

Tef--lon don

Cannon in my left palm mic in my right hand I'ma leave ya face gone

Nicholas Cage and I don't need to say more

Rappers on smoke and mirrors

They hate cuz we be realer

Our clique mi-cro-phone killers

You can bust back we don't even feel ya

Tef--lon don

Cannon in my left palm mic in my right hand I'ma leave ya face gone

you ain't got the heart for this art for this so why you wanna spark with this

This is for cats that wanna hear real hits not mumble rap crap fm throws at you

Dudes all wack smoke mirrors can't do

What we can Intellect and Cap true

To this hip hop we can't stand you

Do this rockin fists to smash you

We home cooked meals you canned food

You sit to pee we stand dude

Back in the lab wit a hat to the back got a pad on my lap and a track to attack

In the past I would rap in the back of the class now

I blast what I have when it's smashed into wax...we

Still got it pimp game up, cash in hand that mean the bank is us

It's kinda dangerous that we have aged this much

Because the aim don't sway when the gauges bust

I'm the man with the gat who can rap in a hat like

I work at Lids cuz I flip heads backwards

Boombappers who clap at actors

Shots hit your frame make you go gymnastics

Fantastic impeccable classics us in your ear like tripping off acid

Touch Cap Intellect gets drastic

Joe Friday rappers I Dragnet

Spastic with the plastic, elastic stretch you out

Rhymes are elastic mastic stick in your ear learn something scholastic

Tragic how we do these whack rappers church

Ecclesiastic bombastic savage sicker than your average I ravage,

Uh, him bro be the Kimbro bust on these cats like eighth grade pimples uh

Rappers on smoke and mirrors

They hate cuz we be realer

Our clique mi-cro-phone killers

You can bust back we don't even feel ya

Tef--lon don

Cannon in my left palm mic in my right hand I'ma leave ya face gone

Nicholas Cage and I don't need to say more

Rappers on smoke and mirrors

They hate cuz we be realer

Our clique mi-cro-phone killers

You can bust back we don't even feel ya

Tef--lon don

Cannon in my left palm mic in my right hand I'ma leave ya face gone

you ain't got the heart for this art for this so why you wanna spark with this