M.I.A. - A.M.P. (All My People) lyrics

It's M I A yeah! Hey! Don't bring your gun there Don't bother bother me You can't take me You want me, pay me You can't 2Pac me You can't Biggie me I've got a pikini with a bikini in Bequia They wanna stop me Galliano sack me I'll keep on coming back Like your freaking acne I am pro active Brand new perspective Back on a mac tip with matching red lipstick Baby got back, I got front You got a stack, I got a trunk You got some junk, throw it in the bank You think you get this but this ain't what you think All my people say All my people say I'm not on seven, I'm on eleven The difference is kinda like Devon and Yemen When I go Oman I say "Yeah Man" I open up a club and fill it strictly full of woman My mama go to church she says "Amen" She also says "Why are men teaming up with Demon?" I love all men they all take me heaven I can't keep myself in check like a mormon Baby got back, I got front You got a stack, I got a trunk You got some junk, throw it in the bank You think you get this but this ain't what you think All my people say All my people say Can't be got, I'm a Cyber dog I fight the bots, I free up a lot like Like Chinese a chop chop Put it in your hip hop pop Encrypt and code it and I put it on your laptop Bubble up poc poc In my new bop bop E'd up head up and I gon' beat a body up This is immediate We don't need no media Feel it, reel it, pull it We gon' light the city up (We gon' light the city up) We gon' light the city up All my people say All my people say All my people say All my people say All my people say