Bando Diaries (Remix) [feat. ONEFOUR, Kekra, Noizy & Divine]

作词 : Jermone Misa/Kekra/Rigels Rajku/Spencer Magalogo/Stephan Allen/Vivian Fernandes

作曲 : Jermone Misa/Kekra/Rigels Rajku/Spencer Magalogo/Stephan Allen/Vivian Fernandes

Big Zeeko

Look

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

No maybe, If's or buts (Done with the talking)

Two, seven ride out to the fifth

When I come through, waving that stick like Dutch

Try ask me and the war is simple

We hate them and the boys hate us

Plus I'm in love with all of that grieving

'Cuz anytime one of them gеts touched

(Grab it, cut it, break it)

Parcel camе like a rugby ball

Put that in a tee and boot it

I ain't with all the schemes and rumours

I provide for the fiends and shooters (That's Gang)

Cops got us on surveillance cuz', and it ain't for the music (True)

If you're down for the gang then prove it

Go show my men how to use it (Where they at?)

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

Trop chaud j’suis pas comme les autres

Y'a d'la mousse blanche qui sort d'la bouche des autres (vréel)

Crackpipe, overdose

J'te baise, j'passe à autre chose

Armes de l'Est remplacent la Bose

Pour éteindre la mèche, gros j'expose

Guette the time, guette the time

Quand il s'agit de représailles

J'arrache la médaille, j'fais pas d'détails

Un re-fré die et ça sort le nine

Pour garder l'smile, ça take ta maille

Peine capitale et j'décapite, aïe

Peine capitale et j'décapite, huh

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

They can't bar with me about war 'cause I been on more trips than Postman Pat

It's all fun and games on the internet 'till they see this spotlight flash

How's this war been tit for tat when we ride on them and they ain't come back?

If I ain't cheffing these dogs on the main

Then I'm serving up food in the council flats

Gotta keep my talk to a minimum

'Cause I can't risk my criminal benefits

That's why I don't war like Taliban

They're like p***ies, Ellen DeGeneres

To-to-touch my my kind I'ma settle it (Oyi, oyi)

Come beef with a veteran

When you grip that don't get hesitant (C'mon!)

Keep back control your adrenaline

Eight in the clip, one in the chamber

Somebody's in danger

Pull up and empty that shit on a stranger, then its back in the range

Burn that shit then now I'm back on a stage

Who woulda thought I'd be rapping today?

Bro came home threw some racks his way

Told him chill just relax and pray

(Prra-ta-ta-ta)

P***y, what dem a talk

Tell 'em watch how badman a walk

Tell 'em man is back for the war

Man, I took everything now I'm back for some more

Rvchet niset nga Londra

K'ta e din' që s'ka lojna

Çunat punë paketojna

Loja hala është e jona

Like nah, nah, we don't play too much

When war time, we don't pray too much

Nah, nah, we don't play too much

When war time, we don't

E dinë k'ta jena plot', pasha zotin s'boj kot

Çunat n'rrugë si robokop, mbledhi pare si me krap

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

A hood qawalli, hood safari

A Hindustani, Pakistani kurte me ladki mere phene sari

A jeb hai bhari mein na bhetda khali

Smoke banala bag awala

Jo mehsoos mein ne sirf wahi batara

Flow awara, shor sharaba woh nashe me afsoos hamara

Khali peeli timepass ke liye mare wheelie

Suit wala logon se bhi deal bhi le li

A Gandhi, Benji, Euro, Pounds patte dheeli

Fxxk the genie, fxxk the chini

Spice mujhe do, dice mujhe do

Dutchavelli Bambai ka

Pyar tu rak mujhe de paisa, chal

The things that I've done with Jeezy, I pray that it never gets seen in court

No face, no case

I do it bare face, gotta see me abroad

My shorty wants Christian Dior

I made her whip majj with a kitchen fork

Fireman, he on demon time

Need a extendo, no extension cord

As a kid, no, I never liked goin' to school

Fell in love with money and guns

The war with the other side can't get squashed

Till all of them drop, the beef ain't done

Opp in a spliff or 41

Either way, something's gonna have to get bun

Ever since "Dem man", all I hear is "Dem man"

I know dem man'll wanna hear my song (Velli)

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse

I can tell you 'bout bando diaries

I never done 419 or fraud

Nokia phone and a Lyca sim

In the whip with cash and I'm goin' up North

I straight drop crack in boiling water

Who woulda thought rap would open doors?

Retaliation is a must

When I buck my opps, there's no remorse