Yeah, can she sing? What is this shit she’s singing? It went from being one, one thing, thing To a Bollywood sing-sing And does it sting, I run things Time to stick the needle in Feeling, feeling adrenaline, adrenaline I'm ranting like Mr. Sting Got a friend called Bani Singh Into [?] Keepin' it realc I want this on my mobile ring I am the lady killa For rilla, the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who keeps getting better I am the lady killa For rilla, the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who keeps getting better You feel it in your system Well, I did it in the bedroom First comes working on my groove Then I leave the room to find a groom Universal badass I kick so hard, I get a red card Killa on the Red Bulla Like Ike and Tina Turner I am the lady killa For rilla the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who gets better I am the lady killa For rilla the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who gets better Nope, anybody test this dice Ain’t no shit, bodies dropping like flies [?] on the rise, a thousand guys Not wearing no camouflage or disguise Murder in the day whatever, murder in the dark This murder is a mystery, [?] left a mark Murder you [?], murder is a martial art She’s got murder on her mind Drop nine murder killing machine Killed competition, yeah, gimme the ting I come through killing the scene Kill you in your sleep, gonna kill you in your dreams She’s a killa with a cold streak I know you won’t be leaving here in one piece Don’t get it twisted, looks are deceiving, she’s deadly She will have your family greiving Wait them on My crew's getting better Wait them on My crew's getting bigger Wait them on I keep getting better Wait them on I keep getting gooder I’m a universal badass I kick so hard, I get a red card [?] I got my guards [?] An accidental hero A tropical Indiana Jones Raised to fight for the underdogs My dad's a freedom fighter do I'm a real G, fuck a trilogy [?] squash me [?] It's a psycho insists on killing me You can swear the gun smoke [?] Honestly, you don't wanna hurt nobody You ain't got a bad bone in your body Got a bad attitude [?] But I'm a bad boy, you better ask somebody I am the lady killa For rilla the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who gets better I am the lady killa For rilla the ill man thrilla To the bon, the bon get bigger I’m a girl who gets better Wait them on My crew's getting better Wait them on My crew's getting bigger Wait them on I keep getting better Wait them on I keep getting gooder Yeah, yeah, M.I.A Yeah, yeah, M.I.A Yeah, yeah, M.I.A Yeah, yeah, M.I.A