Ganadara Bar

We define the Gana lore Have you ever been before Twist the bottle cap to flick it you know what you playing for Need another liquor pour Pay a couple bills for more Bottle piling carnage on the other side of the door When you're looking at your left When you're gazing at your right You know where you be at who you be with cause the crew is tight You know where we are tonight In your sight but out of sight This will be a love letter to our community I write Get the food, get the drinks We inside the safehouse Get the music get the clique Don't you wanna stay now We elite, five-one-four Subtle Asian Traits now This is home, it's my dome We make it the main house There will always be a better place, and a worse place Where we ever left that trace, where we represent a face Put the city on the map for yellows with this legacy Montreal my dearest baby make them feel that jealousy Here to preach supremacy excessively We're a tight community this bar is our identity, a memory also a remedy A tourist attraction with popularity An icon to be cherished in this city with integrity My fellow patrons where you at Can we get bulgogi nachos and some taro chips with that And a shot of soju for the juiceboy saying fresh is wack Banging Sik-K playlist tracks Shoutout to their bingsu and their chicken too I fuck with that Streets of Ste-Cath, not a bar hopper not a fucking acrobat I ratatat, at various other tables where you find me at I recognize too many faces like a diplomat I drink to that, I'm right where I want to be up in my natural habitat Bodies piling bills are piling at the Ganadara Bar We define the Gana lore Have you ever been before Twist the bottle cap to flick it you know what you playing for Need another liquor pour Pay a couple bills for more Bottle piling carnage on the other side of the door When you're looking at your left When you're gazing at your right You know where you be at who you be with cause the crew is tight You know where we are tonight In your sight but out of sight This will be a love letter to our community I write Get the food, get the drinks We inside the safehouse Get the music get the clique Don't you wanna stay now We elite, four-three-eight Subtle Asian Traits now This is home, it's my dome We make it the main house Meet me at the entrance I'll be standing by the open door If you see the Sammi Soup, Noodle Star and corner store It's the weekend let me give this affirmation I don't need a reservation cause I am the reservation babe What a lifestyle, what a lavish destination What a hedonistic pleasure what is that persuasion Everybody's purgatory but to me it's heaven Am I dreaming am I tripping always see the same Kevins, listen up Can we give a shoutout to the best place on the street Can we raise a glass to all the staff cause they're elites Now you broke into the scene, thousands loving your cuisine I remember when you opened summer twenty-seventeen Ribs, udon with the cream, younger crowd with Supreme All the things that give us sentimental value's what I mean Shoutout to the GC neighbourhood, now we mainstream All my people rally up, live it up, it's a dream Bodies piling bills are piling at the Ganadara Bar We define the Gana lore Have you ever been before Twist the bottle cap to flick it you know what you playing for Need another liquor pour Pay a couple bills for more Bottle piling carnage on the other side of the door When you're looking at your left When you're gazing at your right You know where you be at who you be with cause the crew is tight You know where we are tonight In your sight but out of sight This will be a love letter to our community I write