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M.I.A.

Vicki Leekx

We choose the right format
We leak the information to the public
And we defend ourselves against inevitable legal and political attack
Vicki Leekx
Leak me
The world
M.I.A., safe to say
I got people on my case
I got words from my speakers
and my speakers on some crates
I know too much real
For me to be fake
You can fuck with this
Fuck with that
You can never take
Imitators stay away
while I sleep they try to take
Yeah . they like what I'm making
And they want my piece of cake
Imitators stay away
while I sleep they try to take
Yeah . they like what I'm making
And they want my piece of cake

The World, the people
HEY!!!! Hey!... When I jump you say...
Heyyyyyyyy Hey!
Blow blow
Shirts, tops, tees
I'm always in tight jeans
I know Billie Jean and Bruce Springsteen
I know Palestine and Mujahideen
Playing Tekken on the weekend eating mangosteen
Lean mean machine
kinda stream with my team
I'm from England from Mitcham near Cheam
Have you heard my dream?
Even Martin Luther's king
So I put it down on my track
Explain what it means

I'm not talking about getting it for free
I'm talking about making it freer

Got my shit down super tight
Got my shit down super tight
Got my shit down super tight
Got my shit down super tight
Boy you better be good tonight
cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight
you better be big boy kryptonite
Cuz' I got I got I got
My shit down super tight
Got my shit on super tight
Boy you better be good tonight
Cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight
Got my shit down super tight
Got my shit down super tight
Step by step you could lose your mind
Boy you better be good tonight
cuz I'm out there struttin' my shit tonight
you better be big boy kryptonite
Cuz I got my shit down super tight
Packin em boots or workin the night
() lover do you right
Cuz I keep it super Hype
Vicki Leekx ... Leak Me...

Let Me Hump You
Baby from the back

To the end I'll be your start
I'll fix your bleeding heart
I'll fix your rum in a glass
I'll fix that girl in the past
I can bring change you can believe in
You can bring change so you can move in
I'm all just so you can see in
My life is where you fit in

Let Me Hump You
Baby from the back?
And Imma Bang It Like This
With my hands in my pockets
And I'm moving forward forward forward forward
Who said all the rules are made with rulers
We break 'em and break in their computers
I ain't buying no more from them looters
Who try to out school us
So we jump on our scooters
I hope you understood us
When we say
We don't make that money on the violence
Thats why we dont do the silence
We don't make that money on the violence
Thats why we dont do the silence
Do you know me punk?
I'd do you punk
With my hands in my pockets
And I'm moving forward forward forward forward

They say I pick big battles with the government
Immigration departments
For the people who live in the tenements
Our voices carry our sentiments
We sprinkle your coffee with the cinnamon
We're made of ladies and gentlemen
From the street to???
We could take on all your nations

I run this fucking club
Cluba cluba lubba lub

I blow up blow up on this song
I blow up on this song

Rubba dubba dub dub
Boy I need a rub

Saw a dirty car and I washed it
I saw little bug and I squashed it
I see your little face and I brought it
And I??? up on that club and I tore it
Yeah I've been it...
Seen it
I am mega swagger and I called it
Ordered me some tacos and enjoyed it
Sang my song and I made it
Put in my CD and I played it
Then it didn't played it and I tossed it
These rappers soundin' really jaded
All these artists soundin' so dated
Now I'm flossin makin money made it
The rent was overdue so I paid it
Police came my house and they raid it
Lookin' for some shit but I flushed it
I find that if it's not the world, its the people
And if it's not the people, then maybe its you
If it's not you, then maybe it's me
But if it's not me, then it's the music
You think you're bad
You think you're so fucking cool
Generation N E Y we're already dead
If you don't give a fuck then I don't give a damn but
down with the scene that makes it so numb
I'm in the parking lot there's not a lot I've got
Some pig on a Harley trying to sell me pot
I come and shut the doors their tinted glass door
Another stupid chore as I'm on the wet floor
You can have my money but you can't have me
Show me buy me to me ship me tell me wind me start with me
You can have my money but you can't have me
Here's my money give me shit I don't need
To me what you say I need is just so unnecessary
You can have my money but you can't have me
You think you're bad
You think you're so fucking cool
Generation N E Y we're already dead
If you don't give a fuck then I don't give a damn
But down with the scene that makes it so numb
Gas stop party shop any kind of cake shop
Gold shop cheese shop any kind of clothes shop
Alkie pop pizza pop any kind of pill shop
You could bring me anything but nothing's really gonna top
You can have my money but you can't have me
Show me buy me to me ship me tell me wind me start with me
You can have my money but you can't have me
Here's my money give me shit I don't need
To me what you say I need is just so unnecessary

You can have my money but you can't have me
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

Get back, get down
Pull me closer if you think you can hang .
. hands up, hands tied
Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang

Suki Zuki
I'm coming in the Cherokee.
.gasoline
There's steam on the window screen

Take it, take it
Wheels bouncing like a trampoline
When I get to where I'm going, gonna have you trembling

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

Yeah back it, back it
Yeah pull up to the bumper game
With a signal
Cover me, cause I'm changing lanes

Had a handle on it shit
My life, but I broke it
When I get to where I'm going, gonna have you saying it

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

Get back, get down
Pull me closer if you think you can hang.
.hands up, hands tied
Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang

Going up to bitch
I'll see it for a million
Accelerating fast
I could do this in a second
Lookin' in the rear view
Swagger going swell
Leavin' boys behind
'Cause it's illegal just to kill

Shift gear
Automatic
Damned if I do
Who is gonna stop me?
When I'm coming through
What we got left is just me and you
But if I go to bed, baby, can I take you?

Get back, get down
Pull me closer if you think you can hang.
.hands up, hands tied
Don't go screaming if I blow you with a bang

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
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Bad girls do it well

Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well
Live fast, die young
Bad girls do it well

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the dashboard
My chain hits my chest
When I'm banging on the radio

This is why I got...
If... Why dont you dance to that bang...
Bad on you be love story ehh.
I've got imitators, haters and some psychos
but what I hate most is bitches who are fame hoes
seen them at the party posting for photos
She don't think about the world past painting toes
This girl is been doing rounds at the local mall
elevated??? of doing dudes in rock and roll
pretty face character deadly like a .
she always claims she's part native Navajo
He's kinda isn't dressed from head to toe in black
His stylish straight whack off a magazine rack
Buy it post link it spread it ready and read it
You're always on my space coz you need phone credit

You wanna be the next big thing, 'it' thing
Do anything... but you can't sing

Hey Marsha!
What'd you do yesterday?
Coz when I read the blog story
Don't add up to what you told me
Hey Marsha!
What'd you do yesterday?
What I read on your blog story
Don't add up to what you told me

You want to be a model for American Apparel
It's apparent that yourself is way dumber than Cowell
You want high fashion so you worked at Fashion High
Cocaine kept you talking most of it a fucking lie???
Your shoes could feed a village
You should think about that
Bla bla bla bla bla . girl you should post that

Hey Marsha!
What'd you do yesterday?
What I read on your blog story
Don't add up to what you told me
Hey Marsha!
What'd you do yesterday?
What I read on your blog story
Don't add up to what you told me

Got myself a calling card, America is Free
It's 10 cents a minute after 59 free
30 minutes spent on calling babe daddy
I got ten spent haters with the lawyers after me
Ten for my rapper friend called Nicki
I had 9 left for somebody to talk to me

All I ever talk about is my fresh way.
Excuse me! What's the problem here?
What about you can't hear the words I say.
Excuse me! What's the problem here?
What about you can't hear all the words I say.
If you listen up, you can hear me all day.
All i ever talk about is keeping fresh way.
Keeping my sway.
Keeping my A. A. A. A.
I sway all day.
You can come on your own or
you can have the crew.
You can step up like a man and
I'll dance with you.
You can thank me later or
have an attitude.
If you don't feel me now,
you'll never feel me boo.
Excuse me! What's the problem here?
What about me that you can't seem to hear.
If you listen up you can hear me all day.
All I ever talk about is keeping fresh way.
All I ever talk about is my fresh way.
All I ever talk about is my fresh way.
All i ever talk about is my fresh way.
All I ever talk about is my fresh sway.
Sway. Sway. Sway all day.
Sway, sway, sway, sway, sway

To my bedroom to the hallway
To the hallway to the alleyway
To the alleyway to the freeway
To the freeway to the highway

But here's something from me
It's music

That's why we like that

The future backwards spells 'are you tough?' (er u tuf)
The future backwards spells 'are you tough?
That's why we do this, we do that
That's why we do this
It's the music

Pump up on the beat(s)

I'm not saying be free
I'm saying it should it be freer
I'm not saying it should be freer
I'm saying the music should be free

It's my wagger

Overdrive

Girl say, girl say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say
In the car, in the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car
I'm stylin', stylin', ravin', ravin', stylin', ravin', stylin', ravin'
Overdrive
Overfly
Overdrive
Overfly
Overdrive
Overfly
Overdrive
Overfly

When I was young my style was so different
I had already begun even 'fore I hit London
My... (???)... had the boys with the toy gun
But I already had real ones
So I found new ways for me to have fun

Girl say, girl say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say, girl say, boy say
In the car, in the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car, in the car, out the car
I'm stylin', stylin', ravin', ravin', stylin', ravin', stylin', ravin'

We don't make the money on the violence
That's why we don't do the silence

We squeeze
We sniff
We cut away
(M-M-M.I.A.)
The ultimate

(You-you-you-you-you-you-you-you)

Got a bunch of stress,
Bitches call me no less
I stay grounded in the age of unrest

I been billin',
While I'm chillin',
Must confess
It's just important that I get this off my chest:

(You-you-you-you)
You my love, you my love
You my, you my love
You my love

(Psychedelic chanting)

Every time I see you,
I'm on the rebound
Rewind the words
And I'm still (re-found?)
Every time I hit refresh, reboot, reload
I need to refill, rebuild, react

(You-you-you-you)
You my love, you my love
You my, you my love
You my love

(Psychedelic chanting)

A hustler is a female version of a hustler!
So come here little soldier,
I'll get you there faster. (?)
I'm a dasher but I'll leave you hangin' in a Chrysler
I'm the bitch that got you talking,
Here's the fucking mantra:

(You my love)
You my love, you my love
You my, you my love
You my love

This is my vent,
I scream it down my celly
When you start makin' me peanut butter jelly
It may be wrong, but it's just sometimes scary
Every time I scream it out,
You don't seem to hear me
(You my love)

Bitch!
You can't tame me to talk
Cuz I don't wanna talk shit all day
Bitch!
(Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh)
Listen!

Step One don't Step Back
I step up but I don't step over
I can go around
I can go raw
I could go far
For you I go forward
I can go late
I can swag up
I can go lonely even though I don't look back
Copper always see me
Copper always say
Riches really hard
when I do my thang

Get around (Bitches get around)
Ohh Woah Woah Coppers always say
riches really hard when you do my way

(I didn't understand the next three lines)
The pack can get around
go pack when I get home
Next time I see you
line a patch up in my phone
Interneters say I dress for so fly
International bitches like my names
they swell that
A-R-U-L-P-R-A-G-A-S-A-M All day

Get around (Bitches get around)
Ohh Woah Woah If they want to rock it this way
Then they want to rock it that way
I say 'yeah'
I'm gonna be standin here
I am steady
You can't rock me
If they want to rock it this way
Then they want to rock it that way
I say 'yeah'
I'm gonna be standin here
I am steady
You can't rock me

Get around (Bitches get around)
Ohh Woah Woah If it's not the world
It's the people
If it's not the people
Then maybe it's you
If it's not you
then maybe it's me
If it's not me
It's the Music
Many people you know
might act like doubters
That's why we do this
That's why we do that

Vicki Leekx