Karma Lyrics



[Chorus]
I am the one you denied
Brushed off everytime I tried
But im alright
I'm may just swallow my pride
N put all the bullshit to the side
If u ready to ride
Im down for a one night stand
I'll accepted anyway 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
ya kind's red in a flyin saucer
and thats why i can offer
Similarities and the characters
havent ya heard the word
round town how i get down
they gone wistle
every bodypart is official
when that ass witchu
got my dick hard as a missle
dont hop on top cuz i ride around wit a pistol
if they pull us over i'll be out of town wit a issue
If you was mine id introduce u to momma girl
You're stylin in your boots n Gabanna
Im so used to ur prada
I take trips cuz out in houston its hotta
Throwing that Al Green n juice 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 didnt need her
She in a rush to get close to me but i aint eager shit

[Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

[Lloyd Banks]
It seems like your attitude
Only appears when im mad at you
an several situations occur n that includes
When im gone too long ridin' thru them avenues
As soon as i get home there's rumors an scattered news
U know my fantasies am i feeling things or can this be
ur girlfriend trying to sandwich me
My hearts colder then sandwich meat
Cuz i come from the hood where the hammers beat
I move fast but at switch pace
N pop a listerine strip in before u get all up in a bitch face
Moving your body like this
Gone make me blow like a bottle of cris
man I dont know no one hotter to twis
You got my temperature risin' from your hips to ur thighs an
That glare in your eyes will brighten up a horizon
It comes naturally i dont bribe em
Its easy as... 1,2,3 n i slide in

[Chorus]

On Fire Lyrics



feat. 50 Cent
[Intro - Lloyd Banks]
New York City!
You are now rocking with the best
Lloyd Banks!
G Unit!

[Chorus - 50 Cent] (Lloyd Banks)
We on fire - up in here
It's burning hot, we on fire
Shorty take it off, if it get too hot
Up in this spot, we on fire
Tear the roof off this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)
We get loose in this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire fire fire

[Verse - Lloyd Banks]
Naw I aint putting nothing out, I smoke when I wanna
26 inch chrome spokes on the Hummer
This heat gon last for the whole summer
Running your bitch faster then the Road Runner
Rocks on my wrist, rose gold under
Glocks on my hip, those throw thunder
I'm buying diamonds by the pair
But when you stop, the only thing still spinning is your ear
Yeah, im riding with that all black snub
Raiders cap back, all black gloves
Im 80s man, but the boy smack thugs
These record sales equal more back rubs
Not to mention I ball packed clubs
His impacts about as raw as crack was
Now all these new artists getting wrong deals
Im only 21, sitting on mills

[Chorus]
We on fire - up in here
It's burning hot, we on fire
Shorty take it off, if it get too hot
Up in this spot, we on fire
Tear the roof off this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)
We get loose in this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire fire fire

[Verse - Lloyd Banks]
If you know anything about me, then you know I'm a baller
If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon call her
I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter
But I can't blame her for what her momma taught her
And I don't care what the next nigga bought her
Cause I aint putting no baguettes in her abuela
I got a diamond about as clear as water
And I got bread, but I ain't spending quarters
So cut the games ma, let's go in the back
Matter fact, turn your ass round, back a nigga down
And I aint bias when im riding through the town
Like em small, like em tall, like em black, like em brown
She gotta be able to cum when I need her
Tight ass pants, little wife beater
Regular chick or R&B diva
Bitch say something, I ain't a mind reader

[Chorus]
We on fire - up in here
It's burning hot, we on fire
Shorty take it off, if it get too hot
Up in this spot, we on fire
Tear the roof off this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire (Uh! Nigga what you say?!)
We get loose in this motherfucker
Light the roof on fire fire fire