dimanche, décembre 07, 2008

Paper Planes

1 commentaire:

echalotte a dit…

M.I.A
Paper Planes


I'll fly like a paper
get high like planes
If you catch me at the border
I got visas in my name
If you come around here
I'll make em all day
I'll get one done
in a second if you wait

Sometimes I think
sitting on trains
Every stop I get to
I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner,
we're making our fame
Bonafide hustler "la"
making my name

All I wanna do (BANG BANG BANG BANG)
And a (CLICK CHING)
And take your money

Pirate skulls and bones
Sticks and stones and weed and bombs
Running when we hit em
A leathal poison
pon dey system

No one on the corner
had swag like us
Hit me on up on a
Pre paid wireless
We pack and deliver
like UPS trucks
Already going hell
Just pumping that gas

All I wanna do (BANG BANG BANG BANG)
And a (CLICK CHING)
And take your money

Some some some o dem I murder
Some a some I let go

This is MIA
A third world democracy
I got more records than the KGB

So no funny business