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

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? (doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (there's no remorse)

No maybe, if's or buts (I'm done with the talking)
Two-seven ride out to the 5th When I come through
Waving that stick like Dutch
Try ask me but the war is simple
We hate them and the boys hate us
Plus I'm in love with all of that grieving
'Cause every time one of them get touched
Grab it, cut it, brick or blow

Parcel came like a rugby ball
Put that in the tee and boot it (boot it)
I ain't with all the schemes and rumors (nah)
I Provide for the fiends and shooters (that's gang)
Cops got us on surveillance 'cause, and it ain't for the music (true)
If you're down for the gang then prove it
Go and 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? (doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (there's no remorse)

Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (wow)
Trop chaud j'suis pas comme les autres
Y'a d'la mousse moche 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

Take the time, take 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

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? (Doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (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 pussies Ellen DeGeneres
Touch my my kind I'ma settle it
Come beef with a veteran
When you grip that, don't get hesitant
Keep back control your adrenaline

Eight in the clip, one in the chamber
Somebody's in danger (ay)
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

Pussy, what dem a talk (brr)
Tell 'em watch how badman a walk (woah)
Tell 'em man is back for the war
Man, I took everything now I'm back for some more (shh)
Rvchet niset nga Londra (Londra)
Kta e dinë që s'ka lojna (nah)
Çunat punë paketojna (woah)
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 (bubububum)

E dinë kta jena plot (plot)
Pasha zotin s'boj kot (nah)
Çunat n'rrugë si robokop (woah)
Mbledhi pare si me krap (shh)

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? (Doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (there's no remorse)

Ah, hood क़वाली, hood सफ़ारी
Ah, हिंदुस्तानी, पाकिस्तानी
कुर्ते में लड़की मेरी पहने साड़ी
Ah, जेब है भारी, मैं ना बैठता खाली
Smoke बना ला, bag हवाला
जो महसूस मैंने सिर्फ़ वहीं बतारा
Flow आवारा, शोर-शराबा
वो नशे में अफ़सोस हमारा

Ah, खाली-पीली time-pass के लिए मारे wheelie
Suit वाले लोगों से फ़िर deal भी ले ली
Ah, गाँधी, Benji, Euro, Pounds पत्ते ढीली
Fuck the genie, fuck the चीनी
Spice मुझे दो, dice मुझे दो
Dutchavelli बम्बई का (err)
प्यार तू रख, मुझे दे पैसा, चल

The things that I've done with Jeezy, I pray that it never gets seen in court
No face, no case (no face, no case)
I do it bare face, gotta see me abroad (yeah)
My shorty wants Christian Dior
I made her whip majj with a kitchen fork (brrt)
Fireman, he on demon time
Need a extendo, no extension cord (yeah)

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? (Doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (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? (Doors)
Retaliation is a must
When I buck my opps, there's no remorse (there's no remorse)

(Tell you 'bout bando diaries)

(Nokia phone and a Lyca sim)



Credits
Writer(s): Mourad Dahbi, Vivian Da Silva Fernandes, Rigels Rajku, Jeffrey Allen, Jerome Misa, Spencer Magologo, Big Zeeko
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