M.I.A.

[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