Beyonce - If Looks Could Kill (Beyoncé F/ Mos Def & Sam Sarp Lyrics
Knowles BeyonceCarmen SoundtrackIf Looks Could Kill (Beyoncé f/ Mos Def & Sam SarpThanks to: tgrace03@hotmail.com & OMiNoUsAzNKiLLaZ@aol.comBeyonce' - Sweetness flowing like a faucet Body bangin' up corset Brothas wanna toss it But they lost, cause my game made them forfeit Slicker than a porpis and thicker than a horses Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless I'll stick to my thesis, I'll stick to my features Brothas trying to hold, but thier game never reaches Most of these cats are like the middle of peaches I see you looking at, but what you looking at? You wanna bomb, wanna twist me like a bottle capMos Def - I'm trying to holla Miss, to see if you gonna holla backBeyonce' - Your game is whack, I know you really need your quarter back See this is Carmen, curves like a cul-de-sac skin coffee and cream, your donuts, you ain't talking thatMos Def - But this is Miller, Lieutenant, if you're wonderingSarpong - And I'm the thagMos Def - Mel GibsonSarpong - Danny Gloverin'Beyonce' - But I'm not hearing you, you might as well be mumbling See, I have dreams with a man, what will become of him? There's not a git out here who can make me believe I should post pone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve? Whole bar full of cuffs and you ain't locking me downMos Def - I got a warrant for ya heart and a battle and trialSarpong - Get a pardon if you come with the Sergeant, nowBeyonce' - Give me a chair, cause I don't care, I ain't feeling your styleChorusMos Def - Yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty Beyonce' - But I'm not feeling youSarpong - But I'm an officer shortyBeyonce' - My looks are killing youMos Def - Murder One will get you under the coversBeyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothasMos Def - Yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty Beyonce' - But I'm not feeling youSarpong - But I'm an officer shortyBeyonce' - My looks are killing youMos Def - Murder One will get you under the coversBeyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothas Eyes like the oceanMos Def - Ma, I got some lotion Hold ya thighs, raise 'em high and daddy long stroke youBeyonce' - Hair like foreverSarpong - Swear I could do it better Take my gun out the holster, I still got the BarrettaBeyonce' - Brothas sweat Carmen like Patrick Ewing, but that kid...Mos Def - Don't waste your time, he ain't no doing, he's just a Sergeant Passing out tickets for parkingSarpong - Chickenheads cluckingBeyonce' - Pitiful bulls barking See this is Carmen, voice sweet as marvin I turn out lights, with the switch, when I'm walking Girls getting jealous, cause they man always hawking Even got Lou looking at me like he stalking And I got a mind too I wouldn't bless you, if your first name was "Hachu" on Sunday singing gospelMos Def - You ain't a dime, just a nickel I can high scoopBeyonce' - I'm headed for the big top, I'm bouncing on this side-show...
