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Lloyd Banks I Get Around

yeah) You screamin, I position, competition Another day in the life of the Comission [P. Diddy] Oh it ain't over, aiyyo Banks talk to 'em [Lloyd Banks] + (P. Diddy) I

tryin to get our Email on [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I

dont do it like that) I talk like a pimp but i walk like a Mack Keep fuckin with My nerves just use me to say [Verse- Lloyd Banks] Bitch back up

if I don't get the pussy, I'm a get the brain Whether she knows or don't know what the Scriptures saying I'm a player with a league pass, ma I get the

' Either I'm bobbin' ma head or I'm just standin' there watchin' I'm a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I'm paid And I protect what I got, I'm in the

whenever 50 around its bad news [Lloyd Banks] I get little (?) mad cause I'm flossin' bad I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab I

] I-I'll be the shooter I-I'll be the shooter I-I'll use the Colt, the Taurus, or the Ruger I'll pop some through ya Dirty is what I'll do ya I-I'll use

Lloyd Banks] They say "Banks I love you", and I say "I love me too!" they throwin it right at me, what the fuck am I supposed to do? But turn her into

I ain't loud around a snitch I don't crowd around a btich The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick I