Visa - M.I.A.

They call me a ruler, trend setter, makin' life feel better

Breaking order like a leader now follow

Poppin' a collar, yea hustle a dollar

You can’t touch us like MC Hammer

Eat my mum’s string hoppers, jump in the chopper

Yea, chop up a mango with salt and pepper

Holla, holla, holla, true scholar with the nona

And I’m here to shine the light on the matter

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Creeping in my socks and slipper

Mexicans say «hola!»

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Hiding in my Toyota Corolla, everybody say «Y.A.L.A.!»

Baller, a baller, got a friend called Burma

And he looks at Obama when we burner

Turtleneck and bomber

It’s a Bamboo Banga

And you know I’m comin' back with power

Yea '64 Impala, Hummer or Toyota

When I drive in I’m a winner

Whatever I’mma rap got fuel in the burner

Off the grid, staying off the radar

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Creeping in my socks and slipper

Mexicans say «hola!»

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Hiding in my Toyota Corolla, everybody say «Y.A.L.A.!»

Yea, shoot at a shooter, yea shoot a computer

Pour yourself a shot of teqkilla

Time for a banger, throw up your middle finger

I’m a writer competition we gon' murder

I’m a fighter and a lover like winter and summer

I ain’t really looking for no drama

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Creeping in my socks and slipper

Mexicans say «hola!»

At the border I see the patroller cruising past in their car

Hiding in my Toyota Corolla, everybody say «Y.A.L.A.!»