paroles de chanson Bandana (feat. Assassin) - Madlib , Freddie Gibbs , Agent Sasco (Assassin)
Mmm,
I'm
with
it,
uh
Motherfucker,
I'm
with
it,
uh
Motherfucker,
I'm
with
it,
uh
Nigga,
and
I
ain't
bullshittin',
yeah
Off
in
the
game,
fuckin'
with
the
Kane
(
Man
some)
Off
in
the
game,
fuckin'
with
the
Kane
(Imagine
now)
You
in
the
game,
fuckin'
with
the
Kane
(Every
'dana)
Off
in
the
game,
fuckin'
with
the
Kane
(Is
bandana,
bandana)
Draped
in
all
designer,
draped
in
all
designer
Kicking
off
the
powder,
kicking
off
the
powder
Stuffed
a
half
a
birdie
up
in
a
piñata
And
I
had
to
ice
my
wifey
out
'cause
she
a
rider
Born
a
pebble,
left
the
hospital,
I
was
a
whole
brick
Passed
the
package
off
to
Diego
He
moved
the
whole
shit
You
can't
claim
no
gang
in
my
hood
If
you
ain't
had
known
it
Fuck
the
local
police,
my
nigga
They
can't
control
this
Yeah,
I
throw
my
set
up,
fly
my
bandana
I
give
a
hater
a
handicap
with
this
hand
cannon
My
Brooklyn
bitch
drove
them
kilos
from
New
York
to
Atlanta
Heroin
was
98
Foxy,
I
turned
it
white
like
Vanna
(White
like
Vanna)
Geekers
buying
vials,
I
was
mixing
down
Pushing
faders
like
Mike
Dean
Whipping
that
light
cream
Cleaner
than
Yo
Gotti
white
jeans
My
brand
new
hammer
Once
I
used
it,
it
was
dirty
like
the
blood
stain
On
my
bandana
(Bandana)
Once
I
used
it,
it
was
dirty
like
the
blood
stain
On
my
bandana
(Bandana)
Said,
once
I
used
it,
it
was
dirty
like
the
blood
stain
On
my
bandana
(Ayy,
bandana,
bandana)
Geekers
buyin'
vials,
I
was
mixin'
down
(Uh,
bad
manner,
bad
manner)
Geekers
buyin'
vials,
I
was
mixin'
down
Geekers
buyin'
vials,
I
was
mixin'
down
(Bandana)
Geekers
buyin'
vials,
I
was
mixin'
down
(A-roger
now)
Yeah,
batty
boy
with
the
bloodclaat
I
be
on
the
Vice
Lord
Four
Crip
and
Blood
block
Catch
him
while
he
comin'
from
work
and
go
take
the
judge
out
Richest
nigga
in
the
prison,
million
dollar
mugshot
(Mugshot)
Buckshot,
buckin'
out
my
12
gauge
You
can't
kill
what's
already
dead
Boy,
look
what
Hell
made
Never
let
them
crackers
refer
to
me
by
a
slave
name
Black
Caesar,
Young
Gangsta
G.I.,
yeah
I
make
the
game
change
Uh,
I
throw
my
set
up,
fly
my
bandana
Hard
still
selling
so
the
crack
lives
matter
Ghetto
beamin'
up
the
Scotty
through
the
car
antenna
Give
a
nigga
30
years
for
the
cell
phone
chatter
If
you
kill
another
nigga
You
might
get
manslaughter
If
you
watch,
you
gon'
get
life
And
murder,
won't
beat
the
charges
Do
it
right,
it
ain't
no
witness
Ain't
no
weapon,
ain't
no
evidence
Wipin'
off
the
motherfuckin'
fingerprints
with
my
bandana,
yeah
(Ayy,
bandana,
bandana)
Said,
I
be
wipin'
off
the
motherfuckin'
fingerprints
With
my
bandana
(Ayy,
bandana,
bandana)
And
I
be
wipin'
off
the
motherfuckin'
fingerprints
With
my
bandana,
yeah
Yeah,
bandana,
bandana,
bad
manner,
bad
manner
Me
no
care
'bout
no
other,
yeah
(Yeah)
Bandana,
imagine
now,
they
singin'
out
I
say,
the
system
got
you
living
in
a
free
mansion
Original
yard,
this
our
weedman
sale
Now,
hear
what?
We
no
care
if
informer
see
Yo,
I
am
no
dealer,
I'm
a
pharmacy
That
medical
marijuana
Get
it
if
you
wanna
But
try
nuh
start
no
drama
'Less
you
wanna
be
a
gonner
Fo',
banana
clip
if
you
run
up
on
me
corner
You
end
up
at
the
coroner
It's
yo'
favorite
charmer,
you're
a-
'Member
the
armor
pon
the
law,
me
nah
go
storma
Full
stop
the
brake,
I
couldn't
come,
remember
I'ma
Real
gyalis,
razor
sharp
like
a
katana
So
you
know
after
we
gone
We
a-smash
ya
baby
mama,
uh-huh
Material
girl
like
Madonna
What
she
wouldn't
do
for
Donna,
Dolce
& Gabbana
Yes,
she
love
the
balla
ting,
make
me
a
Maradona
Seh
she
waan
me
blindfold
and
rip
me
bandana
Hahahahahahahaha
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