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la, la, la
Stoner Hate has got your back
California's been invaded by a hippy psychopath

And I'm rude (rude)
Obnoxious (obnoxious)
With an intent
the angriest boy

when I was sat into the earth in a stream of guts
By mother nature that green eyed slut 
I wasent the first to get forced from a cut
One
Stoner hate has got your back
California has been invaded
By a hippie psychopath

And I'm rude, obnoxious
With an intent to kill
Rude, obnoxious
don't have a thing
Live like a hippy if you wanna be king
People say is not worth the wait
Everybody loves somebody to hate

I'm not gonna go and mosh
Born to refuse, and raised to exclude
Fed myths to disprove by post-colonial prudes:
The city was evil, some country was evil, the hippies were
The postmark read "Asuncion"...

By the foul Adriatic there can be some dramatic
Variations in the temperature
So you can't recall which S.S. dress
[M.I.A.:]
We do it cheap, hide our money in a heap
Send it home and make 'em study fixing teeth
I got a family, a friend in need
A hand to throw
could take it to the street

Yo, lil' girls in the city
Dress up pretty
Go out and get messed up and shitty
Girls by the sea, dress like hippies
could take it to the street.

Yo. Lil girls in the city. Dress up pretty.
Go out and get messed up and shitty.
Girls by the sea, dress like hippies
hate on me Pa, I got pimp designs

[Chorus]


Pink cookies in a plastic bag getting crushed by the empire states
Come on baby why wait
Let's make
smashing traffic on that cradik
In the A-N-T-I-O-see-H we don't be hate
We fo da pay and blowing brains
I'm smoking dank (in my throw pit?) in my corner
M.I.A. yeah, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
I'm just trynna live life through a new lens
Driving by the streets I used
then ran through the alley must have been a coward
No more hit 'em up like in the old days
homies scrab with Mack 10s and AKs
that's why I roll by
millionare, suave, definitely paid
Lemonade, stock market played, marinate in shade, top grade
Bitches blowin' up phones, I walk by, never lie, I'm the type
safe by ya mama
When you leave the house, this is what I been about
Banging and slanging, taking yours and making it mine
Bringing in choke lines,
Dade Country, 305, rep the whole M-I-A
A.K.'s and Chevrolets, nappy braids and heads shaved
Look here, shit real, we really get it how we live
We get
down the way, you know--around the way 
Dade Country, 305, rep the whole M-I-A 
A.K.'s and Chevrolets, nappy braids and heads shaved
Look here, shit
say I'm overrated, but I'm highly educated
Incarcerated but reinstated and I know them faders really hate it
Rest in peace Malcom and King, TRU
All the niggas that wanna hate me.
Yeah, I got love for all y'all.
The biggest Mama Mia, Mr. Magic.
Yeah, ya all ready know sky is the limit for us.
that I'm a Bentley consumer 

I get pain, yo' I cry like you 

I get sick, I could die like you 

I used to hate my broke days with a passion
cry like you
I get sick, I could die like you

I used to hate my broke days with a passion
Now when I get big money I stash some
See a watch I
(Heavy Breathing)

[Mia X]
I came to this country with my mama
Everybody called her the white girl
But you all knew I had a lil' somethin' somethin'
money
You might reinstate the draft and I'm gettin bummy
So I clear my head by goin testin testin one two testin
And countin my blessings
And pray for
advance
Try'n'a get right hoping that one day I'd be the man
The years went by I was M.I.A
I got rid of all of the niggas that was in my way
I saved