Lyrics Pull Up the People - M.I.A.

Pull Up the People

slang tang
that’s the that m.i.a.
thang
i got the bombs to make you blow
i got the beats to make you bang bang bang
yeah me got god, and me got you
everyday thinkin bout how me get through
everything i own is on i.o.u.
but i’m here bringing y’all something new
you no like the people
they no like you
then they go set it off with a big boom
every gun in a battle is a son and daughter too
why you wanna talk about who done who?
what you wanna talk about?
slang tang
that’s the that m.i.a.
thang
i got the bombs to make you blow
i got th ebeats to make you bang bang bang
pull up the people, 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 a lawyer
i’ll 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, a nice nice fighter
i’m a soldier on that road