Letra de Karma, Lloyd Banks



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I am the one you denied 
Pushed me off everytime I tried 
But I'm alright 
I'm able to swallow my pride 
And put all the bullshit to the side 
If you ready to ride 
Im down for a one night stand 
I'll accept it any way that I can 
Cuz I aint yo man 
I'll try for whatever its worth 
Just remember who played who first 

[Lloyd Banks] 
I cant keep my eyes off ya 
I can tell why them other guys lost ya 
The kinds red an a flying saucer 
And that's what I can offer 
Similarities and characters 
Havnt ya heard the word around town 
How I get down? 
They all whistle 
Everybody part official 
And that ass was you 
Got my dick hard as a missle 
Dont hop on top 
Cuz I ride around with a pistle 
N if they pull us over ill be out of town wit an issue 
If you was mine id introduce you to momma girl 
You're stylin' your boots and Gabana 
Im so used to ur prada 
Taking trips to houston its hotta 
Throwing that Al Green n using that impala 
Lay my jewels on my collar 
Ya had me feeling like a fool when I holla'd 
Trying to squeeze in but you wouldnt bother 
But I aint either 
Soon as I realize that I ain't need her 
She in a rush to get close to me but I aint eager 

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[Lloyd Banks] 
Like I dont mean to bother you 
But your sex appeal is remarkable 
U make a G wanna walk around in a park with you 
There aint no telling what kinda things that I'm'a start to do 
If I get wrapped up on your ass to fast 
I can tell you feel the same cuz when I ask you laugh 
So I'm'a leave it at that n hint n put it in my math 
I imagine your prolly twice as good in a bath 
But I'm buggin 
Cuz I can see you right in the hood when I pass 
I'm never stabled cuz business is on my ass 
But you can be the one I visit before I dash 
An I admit I been the type to hit n split 
But you can't blame me for the females that I been getting with 
Cuz 
Most of these broads have there eyes on my grits 
Till they're in deeper shit n they learn how to be satisfied with the dick an' 
N if you aint worth it then thats all you get 
I aint gonna blame you I'm gonna blame all you tricks 
Cuz 

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[Lloyd Banks] 
U seem like your attitude 
Only appears when I'm mad at you 
In several situations n that includes 
When I'm gone to long ridin' thru them avenues 
As soon as I get home this room is a scattered boos 
U know my fantasies and my feeling things at camera speed 
N ur girlfriends trying to sandwich me 
My hearts colder then ya sandwich meat 
Cuz I come from the hood where the hammers be 
I move fast but at a switch pace 
N I pop in a listerine strip before you get all up on a bitch face 
Moving your body like this 
Gonna make me blow like a bottle of cris 
I dont know noone hotter then twis 
You got my temperature risin' from your hips to ur thighs an 
That glare in your eyes that brighten up her horizon 
It comes naturally I dont bribe em 
It's easy as... 1, 2, 3 and I slide in 

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