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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
M.I.A.
M.I.A.
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maya Arulpragasam
Maya Arulpragasam
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
M.I.A.
M.I.A.
Mixing Engineer
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Producer
Geoff Pesche
Geoff Pesche
Mastering Engineer
Haze Banga
Haze Banga
Engineer

Lyrics

(Om)
I tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, I collected my ticks
Top dog even though I didn't speak English
Yes I got grit, 'cause I suffer for my shit
Guess I came from the sticks and moved to the bricks
Said you can't fix this 'cause I'm in the same mix
Guess I'm in the air, you can smell me like Vick's
This chick's bringing back this, it's my last wish
One snare, one kick, oh, look at this
I freak minds like
Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
Come take a ride
Light the city up, city up, city up
You've got me fired up, sound boy got me back up
I keep my head down, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Warriors in the dance, warriors in the dance, warriors in the dance
Warriors, wa-warriors in the dance
Gangsters, bangers, we're putting 'em in a trance
(Warriors)
Put them in a trance, them in a trance
(Om)
We're putting 'em in a trance
Warriors in a dance
(Warriors going to war, going to war)
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
(Warriors going to war, going to war)
Warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
I tick, tick, tick, I collected my ticks
Top dog even though I didn't speak english
Yes I got grit, 'cause I suffer for my shit
Guess I came from the sticks and moved to the bricks
Said you can't fix this, 'cause I'm in the same mix
Guess I'm in the air, you can smell me like Vick's
This chick's bringing back this, it's my last wish
One snare, one kick, oh, look at this
M.I.A., M.I.A., M.I.A.
Warriors in the dance, warriors in the dance, warriors in the dance
Warriors, wa-warriors in the dance
Gangsters, bangers, we're putting 'em in a trance
(Warriors)
Put them in a trance, them in a trance
(Om)
We're putting them in a trance
(Warriors going to war, going to war)
Warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
(Warriors going to war, going to war)
Warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
Wa-wa-wa-warriors in a dance
(Om)
M.I.A., mudra middle finger
Fuck them other bitches that try to be my ringer
This time I come a singing, next time I'll come as pain
I ain't talking money, but I can make it rain
Witches try to get me with their bitches and cocaine
Snitches turn to dust, and I wash 'em down the drain
Vitamins for your brain, protein for your weight gain
Warriors in the dance, this is how we train
Written by: Hit‐Boy, Maya Arulpragasam
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