Tamil Born Killa

Tell me why you're looking here
Is it 'cause of the way I dress?
'Cause of the rings I wear?
I ain't gonna change my hair
Blue, black or green, don't really care

Tell me what you're playing at
'Cause I make my own rules and don't need you
I can buy myself flowers and chocolate, yeah
You gotta work harder than that

All my ladies out there
If you feel the same way
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care

All the fellas I guess
You gotta try another day
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care

'Cause I'm a Tamil born killa
I got what you want
But you outta luck
Tamil born killa
Put 'em up, put 'em up
If you don't give a...

Tamil born killa
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care

Don't know why you keep callin' me
Puttin' my life on hold, stoppin' my energy
None of that impresses me (no, no, no)
You're just another grain of sand under the sea

Don't worry if I pass you by
I guess you can try but I still won't reply
'Cause I know what to tryna to do
And my amma told me to walk right past fools

All my ladies out there
If you feel the same way
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care

All the fellas I guess
You gotta try another day
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care

'Cause I'm a Tamil born killa
I got what you want
But you outta luck
Tamil born killa
Put 'em up, put 'em up
If you don't give a...

Tamil born killa
Put 'em up, put 'em up
Hands up, hands up
If you don't care



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Ambrose Tucker
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