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| M.I.A. Miscellaneous Pull Up The People pull up the people pull up the poor 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 |
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