A.M.P (All My People) - M.I.A.

Eeah

It’s M I A yeah!

Hey!

Don’t bring your gun there

Don’t bother bother me

You can’t take me

You want me, pay me

You can’t 2Pac me

You can’t Biggie me

I’ve got a pikini with a bikini in Bequia

They wanna stop me

Galliano sack me

I’ll keep on coming back

Like your freaking acne

I am pro active

Brand new perspective

Back on a mac tip with matching red lipstick

Baby got back, I got front

You got a stack, I got a trunk

You got some junk, throw it in the bank

You think you get this but this ain’t what you think

All my people say!

Baby got back, I got front

You got a stack, I got a trunk

You got some junk, throw it in the bank

You think you get this but this ain’t what you think

All my people say!

Can’t be got I’m a

Cyber dog I

Fight the bots I

Free up a lot like

Chinese a chop chop

Put it in your hip hop pop

Encrypt and code it and I put it on your laptop

Bubble up poc poc

In my new bop bop

E’d up head up and I gon' beat a body up

This is immediate

We don’t need no media

Feel it, reel it, pull it

We gon' light the city up

We gon' light the city up

We gon' light the city up

Baby got back, I got front

You got a stack, I got a trunk

You got some junk, throw it in the bank

You think you get this but this ain’t what you think

All my people say!