20 Dollar - Lyrics - M.i.a.

War, war, war Talkin' about y'alls such a bore I'd rather talk about moi Like, do you know the cost of AKs up in Africa? 20 dollars ain't *** to you But that's how much they are So they're gonna use this *** just to get far Is gold, diamonds helpin' ya? Don't you like my bandana? My stains hang low on my shirts like a-ya-ya Monkey brains and banana I'll hit you with my antenna Put soap in my eye Make it red so I look raw, raw, raw So I woke up with my holy Qur'an And found out I like Cadillac So we shooting til the song is up Little boys are acting up And baby mamas are goin' crazy And the leaders all around cracking up We goat rich, we fry Price of living in a shanty town just seems very high But we still like T.I. But we still look fly Dancing as we're shooting up And looting just to get by With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? War, war, war Who made me like this? Was it me and God in co-production? My devil's on speed dial Every time I take the wrong direction All I want is one thing And that is what you got Sometimes I go lose my mind, then I feel numb There's 24 hours in a day I used to split it 8, 8, 8 8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for play Now I give it all it takes People on the Internet A new life for the intellect People judge me so hard 'Cause I don't floss my teeth set I was born out of dirt Like I'm *** in a skirt I was a little girl Who made good with all that I blurt I put people on the map That never seen a map I show them something they ain't ever seen And hope they make it back With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind?