Freddie Gibbs, Madlib, Assassin - Bandana lyrics

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
I'm in the game, fuckin' with the 'caine
(Man some)
I'm in the game, fuckin' with the 'caine
(Imagine now)
I'm in the game, fuckin' with the 'caine
(Every 'dana)
I'm in the game, fuckin' with the 'caine
(Is bandana, bandana)

Draped in all designer
Draped in all designer
Kickin' off the powder
Kickin' off the powder
Stuffed a half a birdie up in a piñata
And I had to ask 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 in kilos
From New York to Atlanta
Everyone was 98 Foxy
I turn you white like venom
(White like venom)
Geekers buyin' vowels, I was mixin' down
Pushing faders like Mike Dean
Whippin' that light cream (Cream)
Cleaner than your Gardi 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 (Bandana)
Once I used it, it was dirty like the blood
Stain on my bandana (Bandana, bandana)
Geekers buyin' vowels, I was mixin' down
(Uh, bad manner, bad manner)
Geekers buyin' vowels, I was mixin' down
Geekers buyin' vowels, I was mixin' down
(Bandana)
Geekers buyin' vowels, I was mixin' down
(A-roger now)

Yeah, batty boy with the bloodclaat
I be on the Vice Lord, 4 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, yeah
I make the game change
Uh, I throw my set up, fly my bandana
Hard still sellin' so the crack glass matter
Ghetto beamin' up the Scotty
Through the car antennae
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

(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
And 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
You need fi run up on pon me corner
You run up at the coroner
It's yo' favorite charmer, you're a
Remember me armor pon me lawn
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