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Oh-ah, oh-ah, oh-ah M-M-I-I-A-A, M.I.A M-M-I-I-A-A, M.I.A 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 Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. thang I got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. 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 go and set it off with a big boom Son in a battle is a son and daughter too Why you wanna talk about who done who? Why you wanna talk about— Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. thang I got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. 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 Imma fight, 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 M.I.A. thang I got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. thang I got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you— Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. thang I got the bombs to make you blow I got the beats to make you bang, bang, bang Sleng teng, that's that M.I.A. 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