M.I.A. - Pull Up the People lyrics
[M.I.A. - Pull Up the People lyrics]
Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah m-m-iia-a, mia
M-m-iia-a, mia m-m-iia-a, mia
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
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Yeah, we got God now we got you
Every day thinking 'bout how we get through
Everything I own is on IOU
But, I'm here bringing you something new
You no like the people, they no like you
Then they gonna set it off with a big boom
Son in a battle, is a son and battle too
Why you wanna talk about who done who?
Why you wanna talk about
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
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, 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 soldier on that road
I'm a fighter, fighter god
I'm a soldier on that road
I'm a fighter, nice nice fighter
I'm a soldier on that road
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah
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 people, pull up the poor
Pull up the people, pull up the poor
M-m-iia-a, mia m-m-iia-a, mia
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
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Yeah, we got God now we got you
Every day thinking 'bout how we get through
Everything I own is on IOU
But, I'm here bringing you something new
You no like the people, they no like you
Then they gonna set it off with a big boom
Son in a battle, is a son and battle too
Why you wanna talk about who done who?
Why you wanna talk about
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
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, 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 soldier on that road
I'm a fighter, fighter god
I'm a soldier on that road
I'm a fighter, nice nice fighter
I'm a soldier on that road
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang
Sleng teng, that's that MIA thang
I got the bombs to make you blow
I got the beats to make you bang
Oh ah, oh ah, oh ah
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 people, pull up the poor
Pull up the people, pull up the poor