Beyonce If Looks Could Kill Lyrics

If Looks Could Kill Lyrics

Beyonce' - 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 cap



Mos Def  - I'm trying to holla Miss, to see if you gonna
holla back



Beyonce' - 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 that



Mos
Def  - But this is Miller, Lieutenant, if you're wondering



Sarpong  -
And I'm the thag



Mos Def  - Mel Gibson



Sarpong  - 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 down



Mos Def  - I got
a warrant for ya heart and a battle and trial



Sarpong  - Get a pardon
if you come with the Sergeant, now



Beyonce' - Give me a chair, cause I
don't care, I ain't feeling your style



Chorus



Mos Def  - Yo,
I'm trying to get with you shorty

           

Beyonce' - But I'm not
feeling you



Sarpong  - But I'm an officer shorty



Beyonce' -
My looks are killing you



Mos Def  - Murder One will get you under the
covers



Beyonce' - Game taller, man slaughter, I ain't feeling you
brothas



Mos Def  - Yo, I'm trying to get with you shorty

         
 

Beyonce' - But I'm not feeling you



Sarpong  - But I'm an officer
shorty



Beyonce' - My looks are killing you



Mos Def  - Murder
One will get you under the covers



Beyonce' - Game taller, man
slaughter, I ain't feeling you brothas



           Eyes like the
ocean



Mos Def  - Ma, I got some lotion

           Hold ya thighs,
raise 'em high and daddy long stroke you



Beyonce' - Hair like
forever



Sarpong  - Swear I could do it better

           Take my
gun out the holster, I still got the Barretta



Beyonce' - 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 parking



Sarpong  - Chickenheads clucking



Beyonce'
- 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 gospel



Mos Def  - You ain't a dime, just a
nickel I can high scoop



Beyonce' - I'm headed for the big top, I'm
bouncing on this side-show...