[Verse 1: M.I.A.]
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 real (?)
I want this on my mobile ring

[Chorus: M.I.A.]
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

[Verse 2: M.I.A.]
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
[Chorus: M.I.A.]
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

[Verse 3: Bashy, M.I.A.]
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
[Chorus: M.I.A.]
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

[Outro: M.I.A.]
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