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M M I I A A M I
M M I I A A M I M M I I A A M I A Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the poor, pull up the poor That's the M.I.A. thang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang [X2] Yeah, we got God and we got you Every day thinking about how we get through Everything I own is on I.O.U. But I'm here bringing you Something new You no like the people, they no like you Then they go and set it off With a big boom Every gun in a battle is a Son and daughter too So why you wanna talk about Who done who? Why you wanna talk about That's the M.I.A. tang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang [X2] Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the people, pull up the poor Pull up the poor, pull up the poor I'm a fighter, fighter God I'm a soldier on that road I'm a fighter, a nice nice fighter I'm a soldier on that road Bring me the reaper Bring me the lawyer I'm a fighter, I'll take em on You treat me like a killer I ain't never hate ya. I'm a fighter, fighter God I'm a soldier on that road I'm a fighter, a nice nice fighter I'm a soldier on that road That's the M.I.A. thang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang bang bang That's the M.I.A. thang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you That's the M.I.A. thang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang bang bang That's the M.I.A. thang I've got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang |
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New York Quiet down I need to make a sound Kingston Quiet down I need to make a sound Brazil Quiet down I need to make sound They're coming through the window They're coming through the door They're busting down the big wall And Sounding the horn [x2] What you Want Bucky Done Gun What you want The Fire Done Burn What you want Bucky Done Gun Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin' [x2] Time to spit new shit I'm rocking on this new bit I'm hot now you'll see I'll fight you just to get peace Heavy Weight Wrestler Fight me in your comforter Let you be superior I'm flithy with the fury ya London Quiet down I need to make a sound New York Quiet down I need to make a sound Kingston Quiet down I need to make a sound Brazil Quiet I need to make sound I'll hard drive your bit I'm battered by your sumo grip Lucky I like feeling shit My Stamina can take it Gymnastics Super Fit Muscle in the gun clip Bite, Teeth Nose Bleed Tied up in a scarf piece What you Want Bucky Done Gun What you want The Fire Done Burn What you want Bucky Done Gun Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin' [x2] Can I get control Do you like me vulnerable I'm armed and I'm equal More fun for the people Physical, Brute force Steel, lion you're the boss Yeah, you're so do-able Grind me down sugar slow What you Want Bucky Done Gun What you want The Fire Done Burn What you want Bucky Done Gun Get Crackin' Get Get Crackin' [x2] |
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I bongo with my lingo
And beat it like a wing, yo To combo, to Colombo Can't sterotype my thing, yo I salt and pepper my mango Shoot spit out the window Bingo, got him in the thing, yo Now what? I'm doin' my thing, yo! Quit bending all my fingo Quit beating me like you're Ringo You wanna go? You wanna win a war? Like PLO, I don't surrendo! The sunshowers that fall on my troubles Are over you, my baby And sunshowers, I'll be aiming at you 'Cause I'm watching you, my baby I bongo with my lingo And beat it like a wing, yo To combo, to Colombo Can't sterotype my thing, yo I checked that mouth on him Fucking checked my gas on him I had him, cornered him Fucking shut that gate on him Why would you listen to him? He had his way, I'm bored of him I'm tired of him I don't wanna be as bad as him It's a bomb, yo So run, yo Put away your stupid gun, yo 'Cause see though like protocol Which is why we blow it up 'for we go The sunshowers that fall on my troubles Are over you, my baby And sunshowers, I'll be aiming at you 'Cause I'm watching you, my baby Semi-9 and snipered him On that wall they posted him They cornered him And then just murdered him He told them he didn't know them He wasn't there, they didn't know him They showed him a picture then "Ain't that you with the Muslims?" He got Colgate on his teeth And Reebok Classics on his feet At a factory he does Nike And then he helps the family Beat heartbeat He's made it to the Newsweek Sweetheart seen it He's doing it for the peeps' peace The sunshowers that fall on my troubles Are over you, my baby And sunshowers, I'll be aiming at you 'Cause I'm watching you, my baby |
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| 3:27 |
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[chorus:]
Growin' up, brewin' up Guerilla gettin' trained up Look out, look out From over the rooftop (repeat) Competition coming up now Load up, aim, Fire! Fire! Pop! (repeat) Row da boat, straight to da ocean Give 'im a run, a run at his own game Signal the plane, an' I landed on the runway A survivor, independent foreigner First your beats had me running to the running man Then your chat had me wanna do the boogie man Click suits and booted in the timberland Freakin' out to Missy on a Timbaland [chorus] You shoulda been good to me Then I wouldn't get so rowdy rowdy You shoulda kept ya eye on me Then I wouldn't get so baddy baddy Whether you are Swinging out to swing beat Laying low and jacking off to Lou Reed Chasin' out to the Pixies and the Beasties Doin' acid with hair-colored geek freaks Fast forward onto the '04 Got my own flow get you to the dance floor Little mama doin' the booty rolls Crump clowns got me rootin' for the linos [chorus x3] Fire! Fire! Pop! Fire! Fire! Pop! Fire! Fire! Pop! Fire! Fire! Pop! Fire! Fire! Pop! Fire! Fire! Pop! |
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| 0:39 |
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I was missin' in action
On the side of a carton I was taken in a Datsun From a street in Acton I was sipping on a Rubicon Thinking 'bout where I come It's all this for revolution Cuttin' up the coupons Savin' for a telephone Can I call home? Please, can I go home? Painted nails, sunsets on horizons Palm trees, silhouettes, smells amazing Blindfolds under homemade lanterns Somewhere in the Amazon They're holding me ransom Hello! This is M.I.A. Could you please come get me? Smoking on a Benson Tryin' to get me undone Let me go I don't want your attention Under submission Out of frustration I'll do it I'll scream for the nation Painted nails, sunsets on horizons Palm trees, silhouettes, smells amazing Blindfolds under homemade lanterns Somewhere in the Amazon They're holding me ransom Hello! This is M.I.A. Could you please come get me? Minutes turned to hours And became our dates When we shared raindrops That turned into lakes Bodies started merging And the lines got grey Now I'm looking at him thinking Maybe he's okay Hello! This is M.I.A. It's okay, you forgot me |
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| 3:11 |
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Can you keep a secret
From them other people If I tell you 'bout wha-gwan? And would you let me know If I forget the secret Took my eye off of the Ball? Cause Bingo, now I'm hitting the 6 [x4] I know what's going on I know how you going on I got the ra ra Go ahead and throw the ball I don't be running at all I got my own goal I stand in one place And make sure I just hit the ball Can you keep a secret From them other people If I tell you 'bout wha-gwan? And would you let me know If I forget the secret Took my eye off of the Ball? Cause Bingo, now I'm hitting the 6 [x4] You drink too much Rum You make me wanna run I make no assumption Ass will get the hump on Wha's the point of talkin' gun? I'm donel Blitz and bombed That what I don't run For the sake of havin' fun Can you keep a secret From them other people If I tell you 'bout wha-gwan? And would you let me know If I forget the secret Took my eye off of the Ball? Cause Bingo, now I'm hitting the 6 [x4] Do you know what is on? Do you know what is on? Do you know how this beat is made in fucking London, Doc? [x2] Can you keep a secret From them other people If I tell you 'bout wha-gwan? And would you let me know If I forget the secret Took my eye off of the Ball? Cause Bingo, now I'm hitting the 6 [x4] |
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| 4:00 |
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Oi garoto piga mina numero
Oi garato piga mina numero Me liga - you teaser Liga pra mim, Pleaser Me liga - you teaser Liga pra mim, Pleaser My fingertips and the lips Do the work yeah My hips do the flicks As I walk yeah With a good head I came to make ya With a good head I came to break ya Did your Mama tell you about me What she say Don't go play there Gonna make that hot boy Want me Gonna make that hot boy Take me Excuse me little Hombre Take my number call me I can get squeaky So you can come and oil me X2 ayyyyyyy X4 You can stick me Stab me Grind me or wind me Fuck, we can even ask your wifey Rich bored at home With a kiddie She don't know about You getting nookie Member when you first started Call me You had a ticket Waitin' for me Said you wanna Meet in Miami So we can start a Family Excuse me little Hombre Take my number call me I can get squeaky So you can come and oil me X2 Ayyyyy X8 Na na na na na na |
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| 0:30 |
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One for the head and two for the beat
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China girl was a little girl From a town That's all you need to know Lolita was a man-eater Clocked him like a taxi meter Fuck gold, she was a platinum digger Shakin-ass making moves on a mover Visa, then a plane ride to ya Peace out. she'll kill you like uma She skipped away to the shop She found she didn't have enough She clocked him looking right at her And sucked on a lollipop. She skipped away to the shop She found she didn't have enough She clocked him looking right at her And sucked on a lollipop. China girl grew up to be a big girl Had her sights set on a bigger world Dial-a-bride from sri lanka Found herself a yorkshire banker Need a visa? got wth a geezer Need some money? Paid him with her knees up Year later, started to ease up Got her own way, shouted out 'see ya' She skipped away to the shop She found she didn't have enough She clocked him looking right at her And sucked on a lollipop. She skipped away to the shop She found she didn't have enough She clocked him looking right at her And sucked on a lollipop. Yea, what can i get for 10 dollar? Anything you want. [8x] |
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| 2:54 |
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Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone
Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone You Fuck my Man and Wreck my home, I'll get my bro to rob your phone [x4] You Big Dummy Now Could it be that me and He Are tighter than J-lo in her jeans And Could it be that me and He Are tighter than R.Kelly in his teens You fucking With My man And you text him all the time You might've had him once But I got him all the time Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone You Fuck my Man and Wreck my home, I'll get my bro to rob your phone [x2] U R A Q T Is your Dad a dealer Cause you're dope to me You Throw them Balls across the country You win gold medals for when you're with me You Big Dummy Right then, It's On [x8] He ain't no Word for scrabble You don't get points for doubles Menage Trois Lalalalala I'll bill you for your droudles You done lost your marble Like a ball I'll make you dribble Your the shrapnels in the rubble I'm a raging bull, a rebel It's all about the low-blow brown Girl The No blood, no Love hot girl The jnkn jnkn jumping off the decks girl The jnkn jnkn jumping off the rocks girl You big Dummy U R A Q T Is your Dad a dealer Cause you're dope to me You Throw them Balls across the country You win gold medals for when you're with me You Big Dummy Right then, It's on [x16] You Big Dummy |
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| 7:21 |
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London calling, speak the slang now
Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what London calling, speak the slang now Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what Slam galang galang galang Galang-alang-alang-alang-alang Galang-alang-alang-alang-alang Shotgun, get down Get down, get down, get down Get get get down, g-down g-down Too late you down down down down Ta na ta na ta na ta na ta na ta Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Who the hell is huntin' you? In the BMW How the hell they find you? 1-4-7'd you Feds gonna get you Pull the strings on the hood One paranoid you Blazing through the hood Who the hell is huntin' you? In the BMW How the hell they find you? 1-4-7'd you Feds gonna get you Pull the strings on the hood One paranoid you Blazing through the hood Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang London calling, speak the slang now Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what London calling, speak the slang now Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what London calling, speak the slang now Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what London calling, speak the slang now Boys say whagwan, girls say wha-what They say River's gonna run through Work is gonna save you Pray and you will pull through Suck a dick'll help you Don't let 'em get to you If he's got one, you've got two Backstab your crew Sell it out to sell you They say River's gonna run through Work is gonna save you Pray and you will pull through Suck a dick'll help you Don't let 'em get to you If he's got one, you've got two Backstab your crew Sell it out to sell you Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Blaze-a-blaze galang-a-lang-a-lang-lang Purple haze galang-a-lang-a-lang Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay Ya ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh oh ya ya yay |
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