M.I.A.

Lyrics

[Intro] Slade [Chorus] M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M [Verse 1] Bring the ruckus, knuck if you buck I'm ready to break 'em down until they had enough I make 'em tap out or black out if I have to And doubtin' me is just nutty like a cashew If the watch ain't trash, then no time should be wasted Unless you got the hands to clock numbers out their faces Powerhouse style, throwin' opponents through the beast mode Since a Juvenile, Nolia homies down with Tha G-Code Yo, you ain't dope, you a root beer float So when you talk to the Queen, I hеar that fear in your throat You had a good run, we gonna stop that soon You gon' hear "Wop bop b-luma b-lop bam boom" Got 'еm sweatin' like they ridin' on a peloton I'm in my prime, yo, that's why they call me Amazon Word is bond, I'm strikin' with no compassion I'm goin' M.I.A. 'cause I'm a Monster In Action [Chorus] M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M [Verse 2] I reek excellence, the odor's way too pungent If you poster, such a crime, how she the most wanted? Still shinin', reminded of some old Jacob Yet they never shot for the stars, oh they pump fakes up Soft? Where? I beta-test these alphas And slap anybody that say somethin' about us I know that I'm fly, airborne like COVID You a square that play games, XBox, noted I'm a monster in action and y'all is miserable So, who really wanna get physical? Come prepared if you make that choice I'm throwin' hands and they speak loud like this voice A lack of glow amongst this master, Sho-Nuff Try to dance with them bad guys, you'll get a heel tore up If I hear a yelp about my business I'm swingin' a Bat, man, at every Venom-filled Bane of my existence [Chorus] M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M [Verse 3] It's M.I.A., the #1 draft pick Please point out who wanna get they ass kicked Or speak to the Wiz, these Cowards be Lyin' We give the aura of champ without even tryin' I'm a problem when it's time to meet Yo, I have 'em eat their pride and Eat Defeat I ain't playin' if you want that beef Real talk, I'm just lettin' the credentials speak You can swim with the sharks or sleep with the fishes You can be the greatest after my soul leaves this dimension Otherwise, it's dementia when you think of contention Consensus of the census states I'm forever livin' with the vicious And that's just how it is I put more than a decade in this biz And I still keep it interesting I'm at the top while you others fightin' for the mid, shit! [Chorus] M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M M.I.A., I go H.A.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M A-yo, Y.I.M Who's the H.B.I.C.? Y.I.M