[Chorus:] My bandana Your my star Your my moon My guitar We don't know Where we are. Still we stand
[Verse 1: Maino] They say people like me End up dead or in the jail cell No food had to eat off crack sales Before u try to judje me off of my life style Put your self in the shoes of a black male What's my chance as a kid knock? a poverty It's my god given right to pull a robbery Society labels me a misfitter but in the street I'm looked at as a real nigga My bandana in my right hand I fold it up and tie it around my whole hood They don't understand why I keep a rag, why it's hanging on the back of my pants I keep 1 maybe 2 or 3 represents where I come from It's a g thang salute all the young boys and the OGs Every thug in the country knows me
[Chorus:] My bandana Your my star Your my moon My guitar We don't know Where we are. Still we stand
[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] I keep a rag cause u never know bandana my face [? ] show incase u gotta let it go Damn near more than good from queens to foreign hood Hoodstar touch the block like the man in office could My bandana pass down for my son, sons and brother One 'fore he turn 21. gun salute biggie out the coupe While I shoot up and down the block thinking how to get the [? ] The jake don't see a celebrity They see a set up plotting to knock u down before u get up U talk and live it. Just left my homie came off the visit. revisiting good times back before he did it Had the weed going and pop another bottle. they thought we never make it here victim of the hollow Out here everybody got a hammer I never change for the camera that's on...
[Chorus:] My bandana Your my star Your my moon My guitar We don't know Where we are. Still we stand