Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Y.A.L.A., artist - M.I.A.. Album song Matangi, in the genre Date of issue: 04.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records Release;
Song language: English
Y.A.L.A. |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| Yeah yeah, YOLO |
| Yeah yeah, YOLO |
| Alarms go off when I enter the building |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| I drink some Cointreau |
| Keep it in my poncho |
| Light up like Castro |
| Blow it up from get go |
| Pro when I set, go |
| Grow like an afro |
| Play like Ronaldo |
| Hard like I’m Death Row |
| Weight in kilo |
| Light as a pillow |
| Dance on my tip-toe |
| Like I tae-box though |
| Yeah we come come come |
| Yeah we come with some some |
| Get a glass of rum |
| With a gun and some pun pun |
| Oh fun fun fun |
| Let’s get 'em undone |
| Take a hit on the bong |
| It’s been so long since we hung |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| Anti war war |
| M.I.A. |
| underscore |
| I got the law law |
| Searching for me on tour |
| Bankin offshore |
| Take a trip to Singapore |
| I need to earn like |
| I’m Julianne Moore |
| For the hour poor |
| Don’t wanna ignore |
| That’s why I say shit |
| So they can explore |
| My baby, I amore |
| My mommy I adore |
| I tried to stay pure |
| Can’t take it anymore |
| Yeah we come come come |
| Yeah we come with some some |
| Get a glass of rum |
| With a gun and some pun pun |
| Oh fun fun fun |
| Let’s get 'em undone |
| Take a hit on the bong |
| It’s been so long since we hung |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| YALA, YALA |
| I’m rolling solo |
| You can’t take a photo |
| I’mma keep it raw raw |
| YALA |
| YALA |
| Yeah we come come come |
| Yeah we come with some some |
| Get a glass of rum |
| With a gun and some pun pun |
| Oh fun fun fun |
| Let’s get 'em undone |
| Take a hit on the bong |
| It’s been so long since we hung |
| Go low, go slow |
| Roll like a pollo |
| Up and down a pole |
| Like you’re glowing up a yo-yo |
| YOLO? |
| I don’t even know anymore, what that even mean though |
| If you only live once why we keep doing the same shit |
| Back home where I come from we keep being born again and again and again |
| That’s why they invented karma |