if looks could kill (you would be dead)

sweetness flowing like a faucet

body bangin' no corset

brothas wanna toss it

but they lost

cause my game made them forfeit

slicker than a porpoise and thicker than a horse is

carmen brown got the whole town speechless

i'll stick to my thesis

eyes 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're in a bar and wanna twist me like a bottle cap?

i'm trying to holla miss

to see if you gon holla back

your game is whack

and no

you will not get your quarter back

see this is carmen

curves like a cul-de-sac

skin coffee and cream

your donuts

you ain't dunking that

but this is miller

lieutenant

if you're wondering

and i'm nathanile

mel gibson

danny gloverin'

but i'm not hearing you

you might as well be mumbling

see

i have dreams

and with a man

what will become of them?

there's not a kid out here who can make me believe

i should postpone my goals

he got tricks up his sleeve?

whole bar full of cuffs and you ain't locking me down

i got a warrant for ya heart

in the bed

hold the trial

get a pardon if you come with the sergeant

now

give me a chair

cause i don't care

i ain't feeling your style

- ayo

i'm trying to get with you shorty

- but i'm not feeling you

- but i'm an officer shorty

- my looks are killing you

- murder one will get you under the covers

- game taller

manslaughter

i ain't feeling you brothas

- ayo

i'm trying to get with you shorty

- but i'm not feeling you

- but i'm an officer shorty

- my looks are killing you

- murder one will get you under the covers

- game taller

manslaughter

i ain't feeling you brothas

eyes like the ocean

ma

i got some lotion

hold ya thighs

raise 'em high and daddy long stroke you

hair like forever

swear i do it better

take my gun out the holster

i still got the barretta

brothas sweat carmen like patrick ewing

but that cat. don't waste your time

he ain't worth doing

he's just a sergeant

passing out tickets for parking

chicken-heads clucking

pitiful bulls barking

see

this is carmen

voice sweet as marvin

i turn out lights

with the switch

when i'm walking

girls steady jealous

cause they men always hawkin'

even got lou lookin' at me like he stalkin'

and i got a mind

too

i wouldn't bless you

if your first name was hachoo on sunday

singin' gospel

you ain't a dyme

just a nickel actin' hostile

i'm headed for the big top and bouncin' on this side-show.