[Beyonce]
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Sweetness flowing like a faucet, body bangin' no corset
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Brother's wanna toss it but they lost cause my game ain't no forfeit
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Slicker than a porpoise and thicker than a horse's
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Carmen Brown got the whole town speechless
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I stick to my thesis, I stick to my features
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Brother's try to hold but they game never reaches
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And most of these cats are like the middle of peaches
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I see you lookin' at but what you lookin' at
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You want a bomb, wanna twist me like a bottle cap
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[Mos Def]
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I'm tryin' to holler miss to see if you gon' holler back
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[Beyonce]
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Your game is wack and no you will not get your quarter back
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See this is Carmen, curves like a quota sack
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Skin coffee and cream, your donuts, you ain't dunkin' that
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[Mos Def]
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But this is Milla, Lieutenant if you're wonderin'
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[Sam Sarpong]
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And I'm Natheniel, (Mos Def) Mel Gibson (Sam) Danny Gloverin'
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[Beyonce]
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I knew not he you might as well be mumblin'
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See I have dreams of the man what would become of him
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There's not a kid out here who can make me believe
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I should postpone my goals, he got tricks up his sleeve
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Whole bar full of cups and you ain't lockin' me down
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[Mos Def]
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I got a warrant for ya heart and bear for the trial
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[Sam]
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Get a pardon if ya come with the sargeant now
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[Beyonce]
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Give me a chair cause I don't care I ain't feelin' your style
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[Hook x2]
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Yo, I'm tryin' to get with you shorty
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(But I'm not feelin' you)
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But I'm an officer shorty
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(My looks are killin' you)
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Murder one will get you under the covers
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(Game talk or manslaughter I ain't feelin' you brothers)
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[Beyonce]
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Eyes like the ocean
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[Mos Def]
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Ma I got some lotion
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Hold ya thighs, raise em' high and daddy long stroke em'
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[Beyonce]
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Hair like forever
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[Sam]
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I swear I could do it better
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Take the gun out my holster, I still rock a beretta
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[Beyonce]
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You brothers sweat Carmen like Patrick Ewing
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But that kid
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[Mos Def]
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Don't waste ya time he ain't worth doin'
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He just a sargeant, passin' out tickets for parking
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[Sam]
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Chickenheads cluckin'
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[Beyonce]
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Pitiful fools barkin'
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See this is Carmen, voice sweet as Marvin
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I turn out lights with the switch when I'm walkin'
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Girls steady jealous cause they man always hawkin'
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Even got Lou lookin' at me like he stalkin'
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And I got a mind too, wouldn't bless you
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If your first name was Ha-Choo, on Sunday singin' gospel
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[Mos Def]
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You ain't a dime just a nickel actin' high school
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[Beyonce]
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Headed for the big top and bouncin' on this side show
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If Looks Could Kill (You Would Be Dead)
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| Mos Def |
