Lyrics:
controlling my mind
And why do I deserve to die?
I'm dominated by
This animal that's locked up inside
Close up to get a real good view
I'm betting that
She said
I'm tryna love you but you running
Always always claiming that it's nothing
I could hold you down if you
Promise that you'd stay around will
the whole thing
Say she love when you watching me
Down in MIA I go MIA
But she never get mad on me
Yeah she gon hold me down
She gon stay around
more like weeks
Still don't know the words that I would say
Or if it's even fair to let you get that close to me
Would you lose focus seeing me around
As I look around the room
And it makes me so depressed to see the gloom
Is there a man out there
Someone to hear my prayer
Gimme, gimme, gimme a man
just need my time
Bad bitch by my side
Yeah she down to ride
Yeah she down to ride
I been M.I.A
I been M.I.A
I been M.I.A
Yeah my phone ring
I don't
gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Stand up guy, bet the mound from the ground
I'm a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around
And the tears wear a colder complexion.
Humour can offer diversion,
But it dilutes real anger
And nothing gets confronted.
We are ruled by dangerous
Guinness
P.O.W. niggas is found M.I.A.
We move like special forces, Green Beret
Heavily around my throat, I don't play
Shit brand new, back in '89,
there's light.
and all around me, are familiar, faces.
telling me, that they always believed in me.
chorus
i'll get there by little by little by
weighted down
By me waiting around
I used to be weightless
Won't be weighted down
By me waiting around
I used to be weightless
Can't be weighted down
By you
world
And she don't sit 'round herself by
Non of you fake girls
I know a bitch walk around
With the strap on her if you make her mad
She pull up and just
on my knees
And I cried, "Oh, ouch, help Lord" and, "Mama Mia, please"
Well, he broke into a cantor down around ol' Times Square
And my cowboy boots
on yo' neck and you feeling on my gold chain
[Hook]
Shawty say im frio
Shawty no quiero nada contigo
(aye)
Pero tu eres mia
(aye)
Pero tu eres mia
(mia
m.i.a
Always talk to the dead get back the trenches
We really cappin got a MAC with extension
Word on the streets you got bagged with a strap
night we come alive (Ooh, oh oh oh)
We're the wicked and the wild (Ooh, oh)
Dance around the fire
We're fueled by desire tonight
We're the wicked
every day like a holiday)
(Gotta get to the money, get get to the money)
[Yung Joc:]
I've been around the world just like dosey do
Bet Joc Bangkok
Ronaldo chillin' down by the sea
Shore cognac sippin' sunset trippin'
Huge waves o' lies come rollin'
Forever sparklin'
Till I get the picture - reality's
Cause if you want gotta get and I want by Thursday
All care about is green every day is earth day
Make sure all my people great
They might not get to see
Ima make em go MIA they goin MIA
I fly like paper get high like planes
I don't need no fucking credit I got visas in my name
Ima bring you to da
You can fuck my bitch, you can have my hoe
Get yours, get yours, get yours by any means
You can smoke that kill, you can push that dope
Get yours,
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours (yeah, Breed and 2Pac)
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours (in the house)
I gotta get mine, you gotta get
to get serious, so I'm gonna get the world bucked up
Big Ed and Mia X
Where my cowgirls at, here we go, where my cowboys (x2)
Get
Bangathemenace, I pull up no drive through. Don’t be surprised when I fly right by you. I’m in that powder blue, Amazon prime crew. The fit is Karl
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