M M I I M I
M M I I M I
M M I I M I 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the poor, pull up the poor 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. thang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you bang 
[X2]

Yeah, we got God and we got you 
Every day thinking about how we get through 
Everything I own is on I.O.U. 
But I'm here bringing you 
Something new 

You no like the people, they no like you 
Then they go and set it off 
With a big boom 
Every gun in a battle is a 
Son and daughter too 

So why you wanna talk about 
Who done who? 
Why you wanna talk about 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. tang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you bang 
[X2]

Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the people, pull up the poor 
Pull up the poor, pull up the poor 

I'm a fighter, fighter God
I'm a soldier on that road
I'm a fighter, a nice nice fighter
I'm a soldier on that road
Bring me the reaper
Bring me the lawyer
I'm a fighter, I'll take em on
You treat me like a killer
I ain't never hate ya.

I'm a fighter, fighter God 
I'm a soldier on that road 
I'm a fighter, a nice nice fighter 
I'm a soldier on that road 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. thang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you bang bang bang 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. thang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. thang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you bang bang bang 

Sleng Teng
That's the M.I.A. thang 
I've got the bombs to make you blow 
I got the beats to make you bang