M.I.A. - Birdflu lyrics

I'm big on the underground
What's the point of knocking me down?
Everyone knows
I'm already good on the ground
Most of us stay strong
Shit don't really bound us
Gon' go on my own
Making bombs with rubber bands
Have my heart down
So I need a man for romance
Streets are making 'em hard
So they're selfish little roamers
Jumpin' girl to girl
Make us meat like burgers when I get fat
I'm gon' pop me out some leaders

Protocol to be a Rocawear model?
It didn't really drop that way
My legs hit the hurdle
Protocol to be a rocker on a label?
It didn't really drop that way
My beats were too evil
Now I put away paper for later so I'm stable
A better something better come
Gotta get cable ghetto pops, food drops
Stored up in my stable
Pop 'em up, pop 'em down
Eat 'em off the table

Village got on the phones said the
Street is comin' to town
They wanna check my papers
See what I carry around
Credentials are boring
I burnt them at the burial ground
Don't order me about
I'm an outlaw from the badlands
Put away shots for later, so I'm stable
Live in trees, chew on feet
Watch Lost on cable
Bird flu gonna get you, made it in my stable
From the crap you drop
On my crop when they pay you