M.I.A
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I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make 'em all day
I get one down in a second if you wait

I fly like paper, get high like planes
If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
If you come around here, I make 'em all day
I get one down in a second if you wait

Sometimes I think sitting on trains
Every stop I get to I'm clicking my gun
Everyone's a winner we're making that fame
Bonafide hustler making my name

Sometimes I think sitting on trains
Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game
Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame
Bonafide hustler making my name

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

Man I'm rollin' through the city, old school on them big boys
12 inch woofers in the trunk making big noise
Got the big toys (toys), dont make me have to flash
Let a hundred rounds go, you do a hundred yard dash
Back up in the hood where the rules dont shift
And the gangstas talk trills, sip purp and burn piff
You can call 5-0 and 5-0 might come
But by the time that they arrive all that dirt had been done
Now one things for certain, and two things for sure
Being poor is a disease, gotta hustle up a cure
Start with your head homie then use your hands
If you try it in reverse, you dont even have a chance
We worldwide worried with the hunger and the thirst
From the third world countries to the second and the first
It sounds like a verse but it's more like a plan
Get your Robin Hood on, put some pressure on the man, tell it

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

I wake up in the morning with my bitch in the bed
She don't like the police and she sure hate the feds
I love my girl 'cause she gives me what I want
She ride in the trunk or either ride in the front
She looks like 22 but she really 45
Some reason she done made a whole lotta niggas cry
So bad that she make ‘em all pull they money out
Take it out they pockets and they put it in my pouch
Ouch! gotta hurt the way that girl do ya
She always wanna what take, take, take the moolah
Gimmie them pesos the cash and the credit card
Might be a broad but the lil' bitch hit ya hard
You the police and we is the robbers
You need more than them helicopters to stop us
Excuse me, let me introduce my lady
Her name is Beretta and she mothafuckin crazy

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is
And
And take your money

All I wanna do is




And
And take your money

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of the song "M.I.A." by M.I.A. introduces the dichotomy between the singer's aerial travel versus their ability to cross borders. The lyrics, "I fly like paper, get high like planes/If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name" suggests the singer's ability to move beyond boundaries, either via air or through legal paperwork. Similarly, when the singer says, "If you come around here, I make 'em all day/I get one down in a second if you wait," they are warning their listeners that they have a readiness to fight.


The song continues with the singer reflecting on their fame while traveling and the "Bonafide hustler" aspect of their identity, saying, "Sometimes I think sitting on trains/Every stop I get to I'm clicking my gun/Everyone's a winner we're making that fame/Bonafide hustler making my name." The chorus, "All I wanna do is/And/And take your money" reinforces the singer's focus on making money, and their willingness to take it from others.


Later in the song, the singer describes their female companion, Beretta, who is "mothafuckin crazy" and has made many men cry. The singer implies that their female companion is a criminal ("You the police and we is the robbers") and that they are a powerful team: she makes men give up their money, and the singer collects it.


Overall, the lyrics of "M.I.A." reflect on themes of power, freedom of movement, danger, and money. The song discusses the ability to cross borders, both legal and physical, and the pursuit of wealth and power. The singer presents themselves as a "Bonafide hustler," willing to defend themselves and take from others.


Line by Line Meaning

I fly like paper, get high like planes
I am light and free like a piece of paper, and my experiences are like being high in an airplane.


If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name
I have the necessary paperwork to travel through borders legally.


If you come around here, I make 'em all day
I am so skilled at making things that I could do it all day long.


I get one down in a second if you wait
I am able to complete tasks quickly and efficiently, so fast that it might seem like only a second has passed.


Sometimes I think sitting on trains
During idle moments on trains, I contemplate my life and surroundings.


Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game
I am always observing and analyzing the world around me to find ways to succeed.


Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame
In the current society, anyone can become famous if they have the right approach and means.


Bonafide hustler making my name
I am a true hustler who is working hard to build my reputation and brand.


All I wanna do is And And take your money
Gaining wealth and material possessions is my ultimate goal.


Man I'm rollin' through the city, old school on them big boys 12 inch woofers in the trunk making big noise Got the big toys (toys), dont make me have to flash Let a hundred rounds go, you do a hundred yard dash
I am driving around the city with my classic car and powerful sound system, making a statement. My possessions are so intimidating that others should not mess with me.


Back up in the hood where the rules dont shift And the gangstas talk trills, sip purp and burn piff You can call 5-0 and 5-0 might come But by the time that they arrive all that dirt had been done
In my neighborhood, the rules remain consistent and people value true experiences. Law enforcement might be able to arrive to prevent some crimes, but ultimately the damage has already been done.


Now one things for certain, and two things for sure Being poor is a disease, gotta hustle up a cure Start with your head homie then use your hands If you try it in reverse, you dont even have a chance
Being poor is a very difficult experience, and the only way to overcome it is by working hard and using your brain. If you start with your hands first, you might not even stand a chance.


We worldwide worried with the hunger and the thirst From the third world countries to the second and the first It sounds like a verse but it's more like a plan Get your Robin Hood on, put some pressure on the man, tell it
There are people in all parts of the world suffering from hunger and desperation. We need to take action to help, and we can do so by following Robin Hood's example and pressuring people in power.


I wake up in the morning with my bitch in the bed She don't like the police and she sure hate the feds I love my girl 'cause she gives me what I want She ride in the trunk or either ride in the front
I wake up with my partner, who is loyal to me and shares my dislike for law enforcement. I love her because she provides me with what I need and is willing to ride with me wherever I go.


She looks like 22 but she really 45 Some reason she done made a whole lotta niggas cry So bad that she make ‘em all pull they money out Take it out they pockets and they put it in my pouch
Despite appearing young, my partner is actually older and has caused many men to break down and give me their money.


Ouch! gotta hurt the way that girl do ya She always wanna what take, take, take the moolah Gimmie them pesos the cash and the credit card Might be a broad but the lil' bitch hit ya hard
It can be painful how my partner takes so much from other people, always wanting to take their money. But she is so effective that people are willing to give up even their credit cards.


You the police and we is the robbers You need more than them helicopters to stop us Excuse me, let me introduce my lady Her name is Beretta and she mothafuckin crazy
In this dynamic, the police are the enemy, and we are the bad guys doing what we need to get by. Even with their advanced technology, the police cannot catch us. And my partner, who is named Beretta, is incredibly tough.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Thomas Wesley Pentz, Mathangy Arulpragasam, Nicholas Bowen Headon, Michael (Mick) Jones, John Mellor, Paul Gustave Simonon

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