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
M.I.A. M.I.A. M.I.A. 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 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
seem to have a replica Angel, I saw a dude go from Jesse to Jessica Dope fiend blessed, I'm a money making maniac Born in the gutter like a little cute
wall] I'm da Chick Magnet imma da people's champ im in da club throwed off cuz i'm da peoples tramp i'm takin shots of Patron i wash it down wit a beer
, and gave him a smile and said mister I don't mean no harm But you ain't going nowhere, so just pull up a chair I got greens fresh off the farm And with
I got a whole outfit And a new fitted cap that I ain't wore out yet (Check, check, check) And I'm beamin' Yeah, and I seen it, like a twenty-seven inch
I'm more worried Bout the groupie cops, who wanna put they cuffs on a rappa That's why I'm limpin off wit a freak; and a lawyer Who woulda got O.J. Simpson
to leave a nigga body drained I wasn't taught, I learned from watchin stupid people That'll run up shootin, in front of a group of people I lay in a cut
Paul Cain) [Paul Cain:] Desert storm niggaz... I'm the first line of defense... And I'm a show 'em what that means... I know these niggas hoped I wouldn
me explain it I don't make up shit I just Lorraine it maybe Jacob shit Make a 36D from a A cup bitch Sleep with me you might wake up with (with what) A
imagine You say that you pull up but I'm way better at rapping I'm forever the captain I'll be making moves without a joystick, thumbs up Joint lit, y
[Chorus:] One day I'm a be so rich and I can buy my moms a house Got a livin' room with a big TV and I'm a still sleep on the couch I'm a have 'em like
weed pull outta me Blow through a thousand trees The whole entire crowd could see Living in what seems to be fiction, I'm on a balcony I light one up,
sale, wakin up in the morning w/a shitload of mail, the wake up the bake up, chillin while u face blunts, going in blowed (be it shape up?) like say what
I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit I know you gotta feel this I'm on some real shit, I'm on some real shit, I'm on some
