• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Bird Flu - M.I.A.
• Bird Flu - Hopesfall
• Pretty Devil - Konshens

BIG on the underground
What's the point of knocking me down?
Everybody knows
I'm already good on the ground
Most of us stay strong
Shit don't really bound us
Then I go on my own
Making bombs with rubber bands
I have my heart down
So I need a man for romance
Streets are making em hard
So they selfish little roamers
Jumpin' girl to girl
Make us meat like burgers
When I get fat
I'll pop me out some leaders
A protocol to be a Rocawear model?
It didn't really drop that way
My legs hit the hurdle
A protocol to be a rocker on a label?
It didn't really drop that way
my beats were too evil
But I put away paper for later so I'm stable
A better something better come
So I could get cable
Ghetto pops, food drops
stored up in my stable
cook em up , pop em down
Eat em off ya table
The village got on the phone
Said the street is comin' to town
They wanna check my papers
See what I carry around
Credentials are boring
I burnt them at the burial ground
Don't order me about
I'm an outlaw from the badland
Put away shots for later
So I'm stable
Live in trees chew on feet
Watch lost on cable
Bird flu gonna get you
Made it in my stable
From the crap you drop

I'm a killjoy
even offstage i'm plastered
memories of a sex stained flower
on the wall of your room
i need a view
i need a few
people around me think they are California bound
we're turning blue and yellow
we don't make a sound
i've sunk into cold floors
half naked and always stumbling
you are to me
however you want to be
as long as we're machines (we will lose)
we are just a dream (the unknown)
no ordinary tease
of another life
come find
we ought to be
how we used to be
a more human and extraordinary love
hush up that gypsy queen in the back of magazines
crush the pills
flip it over
rip this oxy
fuck alter boy sensitivity
make it numb to learn
we can;t get far enough
from nights of
dancing on the streets like we paved them ourselves
and now we've learned to chase our liquor with disaster
palm readers never let you know
palm readers never let you go
we're all ribbon chasers
without ribbons of our own
under the watchful eye of a dirty bird
my chemical companion
can't you read my mind?
you want some attention

[Intro:]
Yo look yah (a wah)
Look pon har now
(She collect dough)
Ya know
Watch wah she a gwaan so fah
A devil yuh know
Yo (Jah know star)
A di devil dem mi love still mi nah lie (fi real)
Warn to dem Russian
[Chorus:]
Seh nuff a dem pretty pon di outside
But a dem a di devil pon di inside
Outside clean like a pearl or a ruby
But inna dem heart just dark up and dirty (ooh)
Look how she cute
Look how she sexy
Mi neva know she woulda turn round and stress me
She pretty pon di outside
But a she a di devil pon di inside
And listen now...
[Verse 1:]
Nuff a dem gyal deh weh a walk up
And dung inna di streets
Inna flip flops and skinny jeans
Quick fi tell you how dem rate you
And dem love you but you find out
Seh dem nuh know what love means
If you follow dem you think a heaven dem send from
But most a dem a have up di same intention
A one touch har a par dung a St. Ann
Or a man fi tek him money spend pon
[Chorus:]
Nuff a dem pretty pon di outside
But a dem a di devil pon di inside
Outside clean like a pearl or a ruby
But inna dem heart just dark up and dirty (ooh)
Look how she cute
Look how she sexy
Mi neva know she woulda turn round and stress me
She pretty pon di outside
But a she a di devil pon di inside
Watch ya now...
[Verse 2:]
Mi know di tricks and di trails inna di game of life
Been around these ting more than once and twice
You cyah trick me no becah mi live and grow
Mek mi tell you how di whole ting go
When you see a girl come link you with di big bag
You know she nuh plan fi go back a har yard
Worse when you see dem start send di bagga please call mi
You mek you know seh she love beg hard
Nuff a dem wake up inna your bed and dem cyah mek it up
Dem anger know fi pull it up and wet it up
And dem deh come a said dem a wifey
But it nuh look likely
Inna public dem cyah invite me
[Chorus:]
A nuff a dem pretty pon di outside
But a dem a di devil pon di inside
Outside clean like a pearl or a ruby
But inna dem heart just dark up and dirty (ooh)
Look how she cute
Look how she sexy
Mi neva know she woulda turn round and stress me
She pretty pon di outside
But a she a di devil pon di inside
You know...
[Verse 3:]
Anyweh you see dem
You can know dem
You can spot dem from a far
Dem nuh really wah love
No wah no husband
Dem wah di hype and di vanity par
A wonda if dem have soul
How can a pretty pretty girl be so cold
Look how she hot but she cold
A must a pretty devil
Pretty devil...
[Chorus:]
She pretty pon di outside
But a she a di devil pon di inside
Outside clean like a pearl or a ruby
But inna di heart just dark up and dirty (ooh)
Look how she cute
Look how she sexy
Mi neva know seh woulda turn round and stress me
She pretty pon di outside
But a she a di devil pon di inside
A watch yah now then...
[Verse 1:]
Nuff a dem gyal deh weh a walk up
And dung inna di streets
Inna flip flops and skinny jeans
Quick fi tell you how dem rate you
And dem love you but you find out
Seh dem nuh know what love means
If you follow dem you think a heaven dem send from
But most a dem have up di same intention
A one touch har a par dung a St. Ann
Or a man fi tek him money
Tek him money and done him
Done him...
Nuh laugh it nuh funny
[Outro:]
Head Concussion
Konshens