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Boom ADD Lyrics - Artist : M.I.A.
[Intro:]
It's NFL vs. M.I.A. right now 1. They're suing you for damaging their fantastic reputation by flipping the bird The other part, they wanted to reserve the right to sue you later to make you pay for any damages they had If they come after you, they can only come after you for half of your income over five hundred thousand dollars per year or all of your income over five million dollars per year So far, [Verse 1:] Brown girl, brown girl Turn your shit down You know America don't wanna hear your sound Boom boom jungle music Go back to India With your crazy shit, you're bombing up the area Looking through your Instagram Looking for a pentagram All I see is poor people, they should be on ghetto-gram You don't get our underground Brofist or overground fist pump Eat ham, or even throw your dick around Yeah you try to stick around Do you do you bikram? Let you into Super Bowl, you tried to steal Madonna's crown What the fuck you on about? Think about goin to France, quelle heure est-il This ain't time for your terror dance Eat, pray, love Spend time in the Ashram Or I'll drone you Kony 2012 Now scram! [Refrain x3:] Boom shakalaka Boom boom shakalaka Boom boom shakalaka Boom boom shakalaka [Verse 2:] American tech outsourced to my city Made by a hippie, yeah it's fucking trippy Beatles in the 60s, Timbaland and Missy Software, underwear, bootlegs in my factory Hands so rough but nimble like a pixy Travel like a gypsy, made it so chicksy This is how we made it to American history It's not written but we print it in our country Billions of brown people staying unlisted Yeah we get on Twitter and we would just crash it Jesus went to India, Steve Jobs went to India Now when you see me you say What the fuck's a [Refrain] [Bridge x2:] We still in the game We chill on em... this is drugs for the pain We check on it Roll on it, roll on it, suckas been in the game [Refrain] [Outro x2:] Cause I've got a reputation |
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