If Looks Could Kill
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Song by Beyonce Knowles, Wyclef Jean, Rah Digga<br /><br> [Beyonce:]<br> Sweetness, flowing like a faucet<br> Body banging, no corset<br> Brothers wanna toss it<br> But they lost<br> Cause my game made them forfeit<br> Slicker than a porpouse and thicker than a horse's<br> Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless<br> I stick to my thesis<br> I stick to my features<br> Brothers trying to hold but they game never reaches<br> And most of these cats are like the middle of peaches<br> I see you looking black<br> So what you looking at<br> You in a bar and wanna twist me like a bottle cap<br> <br> [Mos Def:]<br> I'm trying to holla Miss to<br> See if you gon' holla back<br> <br> [Beyonce:]<br> Your game is whack<br> I know you'll run and get your quarter back<br> See this is Carmen, curves like a coldasac sack<br> Skin coffee and cream<br> Ya donuts you ain't talkin at<br> <br> [Mos Def:]<br> But this is Miller, liutenant if you're wondering<br> [Sam Sarpong:]<br> And I'm Nataniel<br> [Mos Def:]<br> Mel Gibson<br> [Sam Sarpong:]<br> Danny Glovering<br> <br> [Beyonce:]<br> But I'm not hearing you, you might as well be mumb-i-ling<br> See I have dreams and with a man, what would become of him<br> There's not a kid out here that can make me believe<br> I should post pone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve<br> Whole bar full of cuffs and you ain't locking me down<br> <br> [Mos Def:]<br> I got a warrant for your heart and a bed hold trial<br> [Sam Sarpong:]<br> Get a pardon and come with the sargeant now<br> <br> [Beyonce:]<br> Give me a chair cause I don't care<br> I ain't feeling your style<br> <br> [Chorus:]<br> Ay yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty<br> But I'm not feeling you<br> But I'm a officer shorty<br> My looks are killing you<br> Murder one'll get you under the covers<br> Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothers<br> <br> Ay yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty<br> But I'm not feeling you<br> But I'm a officer shorty<br> My looks are killing you<br> Murder one'll get you under the covers<br> Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothers<br> <br> [Beyonce:]<br> Eyes like the ocean<br> [Mos Def:]<br> Ma I got some lotion<br> Hold your thighs, raise them high<br> And daddy long stroking<br> [Beyonce:]<br> Hair like forever<br> [Sam Sarpong:]<br> Swear I could do it better<br> Take the gun out of my holster<br> I still pack a baretta<br> [Beyonce:]<br> Brothers sweat Carmen like Patrick Ewing<br> But that kid<br> [Mos Def:]<br> Don't waste your time, he ain't worth doing<br> He's just a sergeant, passing out tickets for parking<br> [Sam Sarpong:]<br> Chicken heads clucking<br> <br> [Beyonce:]<br> Pitiful bulls barkin<br> See this is Carmen<br> Voice sweet as Marvin<br> I turn out lights with a switch when I'm walkin<br> Girls steady jealous cause they men always hawkin<br> Even got Lou looking at me like he stalkin<br> And I got a mind too<br> I wouldn't bless you<br> If your first name was Ha-Chu<br> On Sunday singing gospel<br> <br> [Mos Def:]<br> You ain't a dime, just a nickel acting hostile<br> [Beyonce:]<br> I'm heading for the big top and bouncing off this side show<br> <br>
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