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M.I.A.( MIA )
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Vicki Leekx
We choose the right format We leak the information to the public And we defend ourselves against inevitable legal and political attack Vicki Leekx Leak me The world M.I.A., safe to say I got people on my case I got words from my speakers and my speakers on some crates I know too much real For me to be fake You can fuck with this Fuck with that You can never take Imitators stay away while I sleep they try to take Yeah . they like what I'm making And they want my piece of cake Imitators stay away while I sleep they try to take Yeah . they like what I'm making And they want my piece of cake
The World, the people HEY!!!! Hey!... When I jump you say... Heyyyyyyyy Hey! Blow blow Shirts, tops, tees I'm always in tight jeans I know Billie Jean and Bruce Springsteen I know Palestine and Mujahideen Playing Tekken on the weekend eating mangosteen Lean mean machine kinda stream with my team I'm from England from Mitcham near Cheam Have you heard my dream? Even Martin Luther's king So I put it down on my track Explain what it means
I'm not talking about getting it for free I'm talking about making it freer
Got my shit down super tight Got my shit down super tight Got my shit down super tight Got my shit down super tight Boy you better be good tonight cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight you better be big boy kryptonite Cuz' I got I got I got My shit down super tight Got my shit on super tight Boy you better be good tonight Cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight Got my shit down super tight Got my shit down super tight Step by step you could lose your mind Boy you better be good tonight cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight you better be big boy kryptonite Cuz I got my shit down super tight Packin em boots or workin the night () lover do you right Cuz I keep it super Hype Vicki Leekx ... Leak Me...
Let Me Hump You Baby from the back
To the end I'll be your start I'll fix your bleeding heart I'll fix your rum in a glass I'll fix that girl in the past I can bring change you can believe in You can bring change so you can move in I'm all just so you can see in My life is where you fit in
Let Me Hump You Baby from the back? And Imma Bang It Like This With my hands in my pockets And I'm moving forward forward forward forward Who said all the rules are made with rulers We break 'em and break in their computers I ain't buying no more from them looters Who try to out school us So we jump on our scooters I hope you understood us When we say We don't make that money on the violence Thats why we dont do the silence We don't make that money on the violence Thats why we dont do the silence Do you know me punk? I'd do you punk With my hands in my pockets And I'm moving forward forward forward forward
They say I pick big battles with the government Immigration departments For the people who live in the tenements Our voices carry our sentiments We sprinkle your coffee with the cinnamon We're made of ladies and gentlemen From the street to??? We could take on all your nations
I run this fucking club Cluba cluba lubba lub
I blow up blow up on this song I blow up on this song
Rubba dubba dub dub Boy I need a rub
Saw a dirty car and I washed it I saw little bug and I squashed it I see your little face and I brought it And I??? up on that club and I tore it Yeah I've been it... Seen it I am mega swagger and I called it Ordered me some tacos and enjoyed it Sang my song and I made it Put in my CD and I played it Then it didn't played it and I tossed it These rappers soundin' really jaded All these artists soundin' so dated Now I'm flossin makin money made it The rent was overdue so I paid it Police came my house and they raid it Lookin' for some shit but I flushed it I find that if it's not the world, its the people And if it's not the people, then maybe its you If it's not you, then maybe it's me But if it's not me, then it's the music You think you're bad You think you're so fucking cool Generation N E Y we're already dead If you don't give a fuck then I don't give a damn but down with the scene that makes it so numb I'm in the parking lot there's not a lot I've got Some pig on a Harley trying to sell me pot I come and shut the doors their tinted glass door Another stupid chore as I'm on the wet floor You can have my money but you can't have me Show me buy me to me ship me tell me wind me start with me You can have my money but you can't have me Here's my money give me shit I don't need To me what you say I need is just so unnecessary You can have my money but you can't have me You think you're bad You think you're so fucking cool Generation N E Y we're already dead If you don't give a fuck then I don't give a damn But down with the scene that makes it so numb Gas stop party shop any kind of cake shop Gold shop cheese shop any kind of clothes shop Alkie pop pizza pop any kind of pill shop You could bring me anything but nothing's really gonna top You can have my money but you can't have me Show me buy me to me ship me tell me wind me start with me You can have my money but you can't have me Here's my money give me shit I don't need To me what you say I need is just so unnecessary
You can have my money but you can't have me Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
Get back, get down Pull me closer if you think you can hang . . hands up, hands tied Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang
Suki Zuki I'm coming in the Cherokee. .gasoline There's steam on the window screen
Take it, take it Wheels bouncing like a trampoline When I get to where I'm going, gonna have you trembling
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
Yeah back it, back it Yeah pull up to the bumper game With a signal Cover me, cause I'm changing lanes
Had a handle on it shit My life, but I broke it When I get to where I'm going, gonna have you saying it
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
Get back, get down Pull me closer if you think you can hang. .hands up, hands tied Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang
Going up to bitch I'll see it for a million Accelerating fast I could do this in a second Lookin' in the rear view Swagger going swell Leavin' boys behind 'Cause it's illegal just to kill
Shift gear Automatic Damned if I do Who is gonna stop me? When I'm coming through What we got left is just me and you But if I go to bed, baby, can I take you?
Get back, get down Pull me closer if you think you can hang. .hands up, hands tied Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well Live fast, die young Bad girls do it well
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the dashboard My chain hits my chest When I'm banging on the radio
This is why I got... If... Why dont you dance to that bang... Bad on you be love story ehh. I've got imitators, haters and some psychos but what I hate most is bitches who are fame hoes seen them at the party posting for photos She don't think about the world past painting toes This girl is been doing rounds at the local mall elevated??? of doing dudes in rock and roll pretty face character deadly like a . she always claims she's part native Navajo He's kinda isn't dressed from head to toe in black His stylish straight whack off a magazine rack Buy it post link it spread it ready and read it You're always on my space coz you need phone credit
You wanna be the next big thing, 'it' thing Do anything... but you can't sing
Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? Coz when I read the blog story Don't add up to what you told me Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me
You want to be a model for American Apparel It's apparent that yourself is way dumber than Cowell You want high fashion so you worked at Fashion High Cocaine kept you talking most of it a fucking lie??? Your shoes could feed a village You should think about that Bla bla bla bla bla . girl you should post that
Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me Hey Marsha! What'd you do yesterday? What I read on your blog story Don't add up to what you told me
Got myself a calling card, America is Free It's 10 cents a minute after 59 free 30 minutes spent on calling babe daddy I got ten spent haters with the lawyers after me Ten for my rapper friend called Nicki I had 9 left for somebody to talk to me
All I ever talk about is my fresh way. Excuse me! What's the problem here? What about you can't hear the words I say. Excuse me! What's the problem here? What about you can't hear all the words I say. If you listen up, you can hear me all day. All i ever talk about is keeping fresh way. Keeping my sway. Keeping my A. A. A. A. I sway all day. You can come on your own or you can have the crew. You can step up like a man and I'll dance with you. You can thank me later or have an attitude. If you don't feel me now, you'll never feel me boo. Excuse me! What's the problem here? What about me that you can't seem to hear. If you listen up you can hear me all day. All I ever talk about is keeping fresh way. All I ever talk about is my fresh way. All I ever talk about is my fresh way. All i ever talk about is my fresh way. All I ever talk about is my fresh sway. Sway. Sway. Sway all day. Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway
To my bedroom to the hallway To the hallway to the alleyway To the alleyway to the freeway To the freeway to the highway
But here's something from me It's music
That's why we like that
The future backwards spells 'are you tough?' (er u tuf) The future backwards spells 'are you tough? That's why we do this, we do that That's why we do this It's the music
Pump up on the beat(s)
I'm not saying be free I'm saying it should it be freer I'm not saying it should be freer I'm saying the music should be free
It's my wagger
Overdrive
Girl say, girl say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say In the car, in the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car I'm stylin', stylin', ravin', ravin', stylin', ravin', stylin', ravin' Overdrive Overfly Overdrive Overfly Overdrive Overfly Overdrive Overfly
When I was young my style was so different I had already begun even 'fore I hit London My... (???)... had the boys with the toy gun But I already had real ones So I found new ways for me to have fun
Girl say, girl say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say In the car, in the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car I'm stylin', stylin', ravin', ravin', stylin', ravin', stylin', ravin'
We don't make the money on the violence That's why we don't do the silence
We squeeze We sniff We cut away (M-M-M.I.A.) The ultimate
(You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you)
Got a bunch of stress, Bitches call me no less I stay grounded in the age of unrest
I been billin', While I'm chillin', Must confess It's just important that I get this off my chest:
(You-you-you-you) You my love, you my love You my, you my love You my love
(Psychedelic chanting)
Every time I see you, I'm on the rebound Rewind the words And I'm still (re-found?) Every time I hit refresh, reboot, reload I need to refill, rebuild, react
(You-you-you-you) You my love, you my love You my, you my love You my love
(Psychedelic chanting)
A hustler is a female version of a hustler! So come here little soldier, I'll get you there faster. (?) I'm a dasher but I'll leave you hangin' in a Chrysler I'm the bitch that got you talking, Here's the fucking mantra:
(You my love) You my love, you my love You my, you my love You my love
This is my vent, I scream it down my celly When you start makin' me peanut butter jelly It may be wrong, but it's just sometimes scary Every time I scream it out, You don't seem to hear me (You my love)
Bitch! You can't tame me to talk Cuz I don't wanna talk shit all day Bitch! (Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh) Listen!
Step One don't Step Back I step up but I don't step over I can go around I can go raw I could go far For you I go forward I can go late I can swag up I can go lonely even though I don't look back Copper always see me Copper always say Riches really hard when I do my thang
Get around (Bitches get around) Ohh Woah Woah Coppers always say riches really hard when you do my way
(I didn't understand the next three lines) The pack can get around go pack when I get home Next time I see you line a patch up in my phone Interneters say I dress for so fly International bitches like my names they swell that A-R-U-L-P-R-A-G-A-S-A-M All day
Get around (Bitches get around) Ohh Woah Woah If they want to rock it this way Then they want to rock it that way I say 'yeah' I'm gonna be standin here I am steady You can't rock me If they want to rock it this way Then they want to rock it that way I say 'yeah' I'm gonna be standin here I am steady You can't rock me
Get around (Bitches get around) Ohh Woah Woah If it's not the world It's the people If it's not the people Then maybe it's you If it's not you then maybe it's me If it's not me It's the Music Many people you know might act like doubters That's why we do this That's why we do that
Vicki Leekx
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