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Текст песни:

See the factory over there

Where people go to day by day

With their so important experts

Hide behind their desk in gray

Smile keep on working

Emotionless means clean

Keep on jerking

Jerking (3x)

Who is elected to be the new redeamer

Who can we trust in

People lost their attitude

Smile keep on working

Emotionless means clean

Keep on jerking

Jerking (3x)

Nononononononnonon

Baby i see i see

Baby i know i know

That i can fall

Yes i can fall

Baby i see i see

I know i know

It′s just to hard

You pushed me in the dark

In the dark

I see

I know

I see

I know

...

@ M.I.A.

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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



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. thang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it bang





Yeah,me got God and me got you

Every day thinking bout how me get through

Everything i own is on I.O.U.

But i′m here to bringing you

Someting new



You no like the people,they no like you

Then they go and set it off

With a big Boom

Every gun in a battle is a

Son and daughter too



So why you wanna talk about

Who done who?

Why you wanna talk about



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. tang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it 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, a nice nice fighter

I′m a soldier on that road

You can bring me the reaper

Bring me the lawyer

I′m a fighter, i′ll take em on

You treat me like a killer

I ain′t hate ya.



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



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. thang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it bang bang bang



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. thang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. thang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it bang bang bang



Slang tang

That′s the M.I.A. thang

I′ve got the bombs to make you blow

I got the beats to make it bang

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Time got me feeling emotions

Why you always digging on my nerve?

I feel weak, when I say "please" you keep on

Does breaking me make you feel so strong?



I go give, show you how low I go

Playa boy go ′head and be that macho

Power up that blade on that chainsaw

Go cut me down and I′m still gon grow



Ahh ahhh ahh

Yeah, he left me, yeah

To go far far away



Coz yesterday I met a girl from Warsaw

She walked like a turtle with a saw paw

Why don′t they make some kinda new law

That stops making a religioon out of war?

Yeah, happy you know lots of useless info

Keep ticking like a brain on a robot

But I do know some things you don′t know

That people you hate come back for more



Ahh ahhh ahh

Yeah, he left me, yeah

To go far far away



A tug of war with me and he was called for

Like he was iced tea, I was always pom more

But you broke me when you act like you want war

Coz my strength makes you feel insecure



Now here we go, we bouncing like a pinball

I let him go so he can go paint time gold

Why don′t we live for that love though?

Or does money still drive you a whole lot more?

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I bongo with My Lingo

Beat it like a wing yo

From Congo to Columbo

Can′t sterotype my thing yo



I salt and pepper my Mango

Shoot Spit Out the window

Bingo I got him in the thing yo



Quit bending all my Fingo

Quit beating me like you′re a ringo

You wanna go?

You wanna win a war?

Like p.L.O I don′t surrendo



Sunshowers that fall on my troubles

Are over you, My baby

And Some Showers I′ll be aiming at you

Cause I′m watching you, My baby



I bongo with My Lingo

Beat it like a wing yo

From Congo to Columbo

Can′t sterotype my thing yo



I checked that mouth on him

Fucking Checked that gas on him

I had him, Cornered him

Fucking Shut that gate on him



Why would you listen to him?

He had his way I′m bored of him

I′m tired of him

I don′t wanna be as bad as him



It′s a bomb yo

So run yo

Put away your stupid gun yo

Cause see through like a protocol call

Which is why we blow it up ′for we go



Sunshowers that fall on my troubles

Are over you, My baby

And Some Showers I′ll be aiming at you

Cause I′m watching you, My baby



Semi-9 and snipered him

On that wall they posted him

They cornered him

And then just murdered him



He Told them he didn′t know them

He wasn′t there, they didn′t know him

They showed him a picture then ;

"Ain′t that you with the Muslims?"



He got Colgate on his teeth

And Reebok classics on his feet

At a factory he does Nike

And then he helps the family



Beat heart Beat

He′s made it to the newsweek

Sweetheart Seen it

He′s doing it for the Peeps... Peace



Sunshowers that fall on my troubles

Are over you, My baby

And Some Showers I′ll be aiming at you

Cause I′m watching you, My baby

@ M.I.A.

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Текст песни:

Growin up, Brewin Up

Guerilla gettin trained up

Look out look out

From over the Rooftop



Growin up, Brewin Up

Guerilla gettin trained up

Look out Look out

From over the rooftop



Competition coming up now

Load up,

Aim,

Fire Fire,

Pop



Competition coming up now

Load up,

Aim,

Fire Fire,

Pop



Row Da Boat - Straight to da ocean

Give ′im a run - A run at his own game

Signal the plane - An′ I landed on the runway

A survivor, independant foreigner



First your beats had me running to the running man

Then your chat had me wanna do the bogie man

Click suits and booted in the timberland

Freakin out to Missy on a Timbaland



Growin up, Brewin Up

Guerilla gettin trained up

Look out Look out

From over the rooftop



Growin up, Brewin Up

Guerilla gettin trained up

Look out Look out

From over the rooftop



Competition coming up now

Load up,

Aim,

Fire Fire,

Pop



Competition coming up now

Load up,

Aim,

Fire Fire,

Pop



You shoulda been good to me

Then I wouldn′t get so rowdy rowdy

You shoulda kept ya eye on me

Then I wouldn′t get so baddy baddy



Whether you are...

Swinging out to Swing beat

Laying low and jacking-up to Lou Reed

Chasin out to Pixies and the Beasties

Doin aceed with Hair-Coloured Geek Freaks

FFWD onto the′ 04

Got my own flow get you to the dance floor

Little mamma doin the booty rolls

Crump clowns got me rootin for the linos

@ M.I.A.

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I don′t read, yeah, I just guess

As the world turns

Don′t bother me with your messs



I′m trying to do my best

Get my head up out the stress

When the money turns the world

Your lovin′ turns to less



I learn by mistakes

Most of it is yours and

I′m done living life as a criminal

I thought I′d die young just to please the old

Now I teach the young, I′m victorial



Nanananananananana

Nanananananana

Nanananananananana

Nanananananana



I′d rather go on,

Go up and down

Turn myself all around

Then to stay down



I′d rather go on,

Go up and down

Turn myself all around

Then to stay down



The war in me makes a warrior

Like a pitbull gettin′ with a terrior

I′m better off in North Korea

Yeah, droppin′ from a barrel of a carrier



Coz I got enough to be more

It′s hard enough to get more

I shut the door on everything

Just to let my head blow



Coz I got enough to be more

It′s hard enough to get more

I shut the door on everything

Just to let my head blow



Nanananananananana

Nanananananana

Nanananananananana

Nanananananana



I′d rather go on,

Go up and down

Turn myself all around

Then to stay down



I′d rather go on,

Go up and down

Turn myself all around

Then to stay down



Picture this, a dull grey street in the train

Neon signs gonna shine though

Shorty you gonna shine though

Come up on ya treasure trove

Like the sun explode

Check up in the paper

In the mirror for ya horoscope



Walking on a tightrope

Go for something, I don′t even know

Where to get it from

Sending out a signal

Smoke from a gun blow

As I knock off knock off

Things that I don′t want.



Nanananananananana

Nanananananana

Nanananananananana

Nanananananana

@ M.I.A.

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Текст песни:

London Calling

Speak the Slang now

Boys say Wha-Gwan

Girls say Wha-What



Slam Galang galang galang

Ga la ga la ga la Land ga Lang ga Lang

Shotgun get you down

Get down get down get down

Ge-d Ge-d Ge-d Down G-down G-down

Too late you down D-down D-down D-down

Ta na ta na ta na Ta na ta na ta



Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang

Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang



Who the hell is huntin′ you?

In the BMW

How the hell they find you?

1 4 7′d you

Feds gonna get you

Pull the strings on the hood

One Paranoid you

Blazing through the Hood



Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang

Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang



London Calling

Speak the Slang now

Boys say Wha-Gwan

Girls say Wha-What



They Say

River′s gonna run through

Work is gonna save you

Pray and you will pull through

Suck-a-dick′ll help you

Don′t let ′em get to you

If he′s got one, you′ve got 2

Backstab your crew

Sell it out to sell you



Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang

Blaze a blaze Galang a lang a lang lang

Purple Haze Galang a lang a lang lang



Ya Ya haaaaaa... Oh eh oh eh oh oh ya ya yay

@ M.I.A.

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Текст песни:

[Intro]
UH OH you’re in trouble
I step up in the game and I burst that bubble
UH OH you’re in trouble
I step up in the game and I burst that bubble
UH OH you’re in trouble
I step up in the game and I burst that bubble
[Verse 1]
Bought up a baby in a bandana
I boarded a boeing eating a banana
Bounce on the bed
Battling with heads
It’s based on a story that nobody read
[Bridge]
(People see me as trouble see me see me as trouble)
See me see me as trouble
UH-OH!
(People see me as trouble see me see me as trouble)
See me see me as trouble
COZ I got a reputation
GOT A GOT A reputation
And I got a reputation
GOT A GOT A reputation
[Verse 2]
Played in the park
Packed with piranhas
I jump in puddle
Singing NIRVANA
Passed by the past and I end at the start
Now I’m living the life and I’m gonna raise the bar
Do you know my name
Do you know my number
Do you know by summer I will make you a member
I know you’re busy running round with Linda
If I don’t get you now then I’ll get you by december
You’re dancing styles out dated like tinga
These girls in caps MAMI snap your finger
I drift in deserts from bumper to bumper
We can rock a dress or we can rock a jumper
You want that pain so I set you on fire
These girls are high but I take you lot higher
So get your beer it’s tiger or corona
We throw up heat like a bunsen burner!
You know my badman style
Coz I’m from Lanka
Eat up a falafel
Say danke danke
If I’m in Street Fighter
I’ll be like Blanka
Roll like a ball and I’ll bleed you like a banker
[Outro]
Do you know my name, name, name, name, name, name?

@ M.I.A.

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Schlimmer als heute kann es einfach nicht mehr werden.

Ich lieg auf dem Rücken,

hab mich verirrt und möchte sterben.

Wo kommen all - wo kommen all die Gedanken her?

Ich hab keine Kraft,

ich hab keine Lösung

und ich hab keine Lust mehr.

Ich will einfach, dass alles ein Mal anhält -

für einen Augenblick.

Dann mach ich das Fenster auf

und dreh′ das Radio laut.

Ich sing ein Lied,

dem ich mich anvertrau

und ein Glück, mit diesem Trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!

Ich brauch ein Kompliment von einer anderen Frau

und ein Glück, mit diesem Trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!

Ich steh neben mir,

seh′ mich an und hör′ mich klagen.

Hab heut keinen Appetit

und trotzdem schlägt′s mir auf den Magen.

Ich muss raus, ich muss raus

auf die Straße,

frag′ mich wohin.

Ich seh′ keinen Sinn,

ich seh′ kein Ufer und ich krieg′ keine Luft mehr.

Wo kommt die Erlösung her?

Dann zieh′ ich die Tür auf

und bin mittendrin.

Geh′ unter Leute,

bevor es mich bezwingt

und ein Glück, mit diesem Trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!

Versuch′s mit Reden, obwohl sonst nichts gelingt,

doch ein Glück, mit diesem Trick, glaub ich wieder an alles!

Hoffnung (31 x)

Ich les′ das Horoskop,

(mit diesem Trick)

ich glaub heut jeden Scheiß.

(ich glaube wieder an alles)

Ein Glück, mit diesem Trick, glaub ich wieder an alles!

(glaub ich wieder an alles)

Ich red mir selbst gut zu,

(und ein Glück)

obwohl ich′s besser weiß,

(ein glück)

doch ein Glück

und mit diesem Trick glaub ich wieder an alles

an alles

mit diesem Trick

und ein Glück, ein Glück

alles

an alles

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Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone

Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone

You Fuck my Man and Wreck my home,

I′ll get my bro to rob your phone

You Big Dummy



Now Could it be that me and He

Are tighter than J-lo in her jeans

And Could it be that me and He

Are tighter than R.Kelly in his teens

You fucking With My man

And you text him all the time

You might′ve had him once

But I got him all the time



Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone

Dt-Dt-Dt On your mobile phone

You Fuck my Man and Wreck my home,

I′ll get my bro to rob your phone



U R A Q T

Is your Dad a dealer Cause you′re dope to me

You Throw them Balls across the country

You win gold medals for when you′re with me

You Big Dummy



Right then, It′s On



He ain′t no Word for scrabble

You don′t get points for doubles

Menage Trois Lalalalala

I′ll bill you for your droudles

You done lost your marble

Like a ball I′ll make you dribble

Your the shrapnels in the rubble

I′m a raging bull, a rebel

It′s all about the low-blow brown Girl

The No blood, no Love hot girl

The jnkn jnkn jumping off the decks girl

The jnkn jnkn jumping off the rocks girl

You big Dummy



U R A Q T

Is your Dad a dealer Cause you′re dope to me

You Throw them Balls across the country

You win gold medals for when you′re with me

You Big Dummy



Right then, It′s on



You Big Dummy

@ M.I.A.

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Текст песни:

Oi Ga-Ra-To Pi-qa mine nu-mu-ro

Me leaga - you teaser

Leaga para min,

Please sin



Excuse me little Hombre

Take my number call me

I can get squeaky

So you can come and oil me



My finger tips and the lips

Do the work yeah

My hips do the flicks

As I walk yeah With a good head

I came to make it With a good head

I came to break it



Did your Mama tell you

About me What she say

Don′t go play there

Gonna make that hot boy

Want me Gonna make that hot boy

Take me



You can stick me

Stab me Grind me or wind me

Fuck, we can even ask your wifey

Rich bored at home With a kiddie

She don′t know about

You getting nookie



Member when you first started

Call me You had a ticket

Waitin′ for me

Said you wanna Meet in Miami

So we can start a

Family



Hoytu hoytu

Cept cept (cet cet)

Cinko, quadro

Tres doie

You can call me over

@ M.I.A.

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ich dreh den kopf und bin noch müde

ich hatte eine kurze nacht

lass meine augen zu und frag mich

was hat mich um den schlaf gebracht

ich fühl dich bei mir und geniesse

deine hand in meiner hand

was ich jetzt weiß und noch nicht wußte

bin nicht mehr fremd in meinem land

ein schluck vom schwarzen kaffee macht mich wach

dein roter mund berührt mich sacht

in diesem augenblick es klickt

geht die gelbe sonne auf

es ist was es ist sagt die liebe

was es ist fragt der verstand

wohin es geht, das woll′n wir wissen

hmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmmmmm...

es ist was es ist sagt die liebe

was es ist fragt der verstand

ich freu mich auf mein leben

mache frische spuren in den weißen strand

luise schreibt mir aus amerika

man schätze dort ihre direkte art

und auf ibiza tanzt mathias im pacha

das ist unsere gegenwart

ich fühle wie sich alles wandelt

und wie ich selber ändern kann

was mich beengt in meinem leben

denn mit ändern fängt geschichte an

fragt man mich jetzt woher ich komme

tu ich mir nicht mehr selber leid

ich riskier was für die liebe

ich fühle mich bereit

und die schwarze nacht hüllte uns ein

mein roter mund will bei dir sein

in diesem augenblick es klickt

leuchtet uns ein heller tag

es ist was es ist sagt die liebe

was es ist fragt der verstand

wohin es geht das woll′n wir wissen

und betreten neues deutsches land

es ist was es ist sagt die liebe

was es ist fragt der verstand

ich freu mich auf mein leben

mache frische spuren in den weißen strand

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China girl was a little girl

From a town

That′s all you need to know



Lolita was a man-eater

Clocked him like a taxi meter



Fuck gold, she was a platinum digger

Shakin-ass making moves on a mover



Visa, then a plane ride to ya

Peace out. she′ll kill you like uma



She skipped away to the shop

She found she didn′t have enough



She clocked him looking right at her

And sucked on a lollipop.



She skipped away to the shop

She found she didn′t have enough



She clocked him looking right at her

And sucked on a lollipop.



China girl grew up to be a big girl

Had her sights set on a bigger world



Dial-a-bride from sri lanka

Found herself a yorkshire banker



Need a visa? got wth a geezer

Need some money?

Paid him with her knees up

Year later, started to ease up

Got her own way, shouted out ′see ya′



She skipped away to the shop

She found she didn′t have enough



She clocked him looking right at her

And sucked on a lollipop.



She skipped away to the shop

She found she didn′t have enough



She clocked him looking right at her

And sucked on a lollipop.



Yea, what can i get for 10 dollar?

Anything you want.

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Текст песни:

Dein zuckersüßer roter Mund

Lutscht alle Worte kugelrund

Und selbst im Kampf ergeben sich

Deine Lippen meinen nicht

An deinen glühend heißen Wangen

Verbrenn′ ich meine Finger

Selbst wenn du mich zu Boden wirfst

Wähne ich mich als Gewinner

Was ist mit meinem Willen bloß

Machst meinen Willen willenlos

(du bist EIS - eiskalt 2x)

CHORUS:

Mein hungriges Herz durchfährt

Ein bittersüßer Schmerz

Sag mir wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

Willst du gehen

Mein hungriges Herz durchfährt

Ein bittersüßes Schwert

Sag nur wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

Wirst du gehen

Deine Augen sehen durch mich durch

Jemand andren an

Wenn deine Hände mich berühren

Verfolgen sie einen Plan

Mit deiner rauhen Engelszunge

Dringst du in mich ein

Gewohnt an diese Folter

Sag ich "ja" und meine "nein"

Du hältst mich fest was soll das bloß

Drück ich zurück

Lässt du mich los

(du bist EIS - eiskalt 2x)

CHORUS

Sag nur wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

Sag nur wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wirst du gehn?

Sag mir wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

Sag mir wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit willst du gehn?

Sag mir wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit wie weit

wie weit wie weit willst du gehn?

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Текст песни:

I was bored

I need a new drug

Everybody bitin′ shit

Gettin′ fucked up

M.I.A. rollin′ wit Blaqstarr

Anyone talking shit

I′m gonna blow em all up



Who′s mad, who′s crazy, who′s fucked up?

It′s about time I rack em all up

More fire, more power, more wound up

I′m the queen of this shit

Don′t bother steppin′ up



Dance dammit dance

I rule

Dance dammit dance

I rule



What I got you can′t get from ya mama

What I got you can′t get from ya ho



I got alien aphrodisiacs

I found visiting planets of the zodiac

Got a six pack so you don′t get side track

I′ll be in Baltimore tonight on the amtrack



Got a Mac with PCP for ya lap

Same effects as LSD and smack

Boom boom I′m bringin you the new crack

Like a club track made from Iraq



What I got you can′t get from ya mama

What I got you can′t get from ya ho



Get to you in high tech pro tool

Woop woop chop screw in hotels

Club cars in the street front of people

At home we can play some scruples

But tonite I′ll wait ′til the nightfall

Like a ninja glide over waterfalls

Get to you to give you a lil rock and roll

Tap tap that bed to the wall

Tap tap that bed to the wall

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Текст песни:

War war war

Talking bout you all is such a bore

I′d rather talk about moi



Do you know that cost of a.ks

Up in Africa

20 dollars ain′t shit to you

But that′s how much they are

So they gonna use the shit just to get far



Is girls, diamonds

Helping you?

Don′t you like my bandanna?

My stains hang low

On my shirts like ay yai ay

Monkey brains and banana

I′ll hit you with my antana

I put soap in my eye

Make it red so I look raa



Ra ra

So I woke up with my holy quran and found out I like Cadillac

So we shooting till the song is up

Little boys are acting up

Baby mothers are going crazy

And the leaders all round cracking up

We goat rich we fry

Price of living in a shanty town just seem very high

We still like T.I.

We still look fly

Dancing as we shooting up

And lootin just to get by.



With your feet in the air and your head on the ground

Try this trick and spin it, yeah

Your head′ll collapse when there′s nothing in it

And you′ll ask yourself

"Where is my mind?"



War war war

Who made me like this

Was it me and god in co-production

My devil′s on speed dial

Everytime I take the wrong direction



All I want is one thing and that is what you got

Sometimes I go lose my mind then I feel numb



There′s 24 hours in a day

I used to spilt it 8, 8, 8

8 work

8 sleep

8 for play

Now I give it all it takes



People on the Internet

A new life for the intellect

People judge me so hard

′cause I don′t floss my titty set

I was born out of dirt like I′m porn in a skirt

I was a little girl who made good with all that I blurt

I put people on the map that never seen a map

I show ′em something they ain′t never seen

And hope they make it back!!!!



With your feet in the air and your head on the ground

Try this trick and spin it, yeah

Your head′ll collapse when there′s nothing in it

And you′ll ask yourself

"Where is my mind?"

[2x]

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