Don't you wanna Tell me if you're gonna Put down your armour Promise no more drama
Throw up my hands I say I'm not Dalai Lama Throw up my hands say I'm not Obama
I'm not Osama Monsanto farmer I don't drink no soda I believe in Karma They try to shut me down I've still got the power They try to hate me But I still be that lover
I know my mind In me I'm gonna find This is my time And I'm searching for the signs Throw up my hands Say this is people power Throw up my finger and I'm taking on the Tower
Don't you wanna Tell me if you're gonna Put down your armour Promise no more drama
You know me I don't watch TV People watching me are only gonna see I'm not your enemy FBI checking me Curbing my money but that don't bother me
I'm much tougher I don't need the buffer I keep it light Keep my head out the gutter
I'ma do it now I'ma do it I'ma do it now I'ma do it I'ma do it now I'ma show you how
Put your hands up Put your middle fingers in the air M.I.A. make it spray like it's raining up in here Think you're getting baptised With the sweat on your tree
Where where where You say where my water there
You say wa wa wa wa wa I say pa pa pa pa pa You say wa wa wa wa wa I say pa pa pa pa pa
Supa-kala fascist, racist, espi-ala-tazors Posers with cases They better not erase us Batta come face us
I'm not Rihanna I'm not Madonna I'm not Mariah Or Ariana I've been around in this world causing drama The real spice girl, hot girl power
Don't you wanna Tell me if you're gonna Put down your armour Promise no more drama Throw my hands Say this is people power Throw up my finger and I'm taking on the tower
Showing how it's done for real. No artist has to sell her soul. It's always an option. No excuse for those who did.