

Free my brothers,
Nabil and Abdullah
The story begins simple…
Dandy Plaza, late night
One meetup changed everything
Hold up…
(808 drops)
Abdullahfrmda block and Nabil,
brothers from the start,
One night at Dandy Plaza left a mark upon their hearts.
Words got exchanged, now they wanted that meet,
Dandy Plaza rooftop, where the two sides would speak.
Abdullah picked the spot,
now the whole night changed,
Never thought one meetup would leave so much pain.
Abdullahfrmda block,
JayRiot on the track,
Zain2Active in the echoes,
put the names on the map.
Nabil was there when the tension got high,
Then the whole scene changed in the blink of an eye.
Shouts in the distance,
everybody in shock,
Blue lights getting closer as they cleared out the spot.
No one could believe how the night went down,
One moment together, next the whole place went quiet.
Free the brothers, everybody knows,
Counting down the days till Nabil comes home.
Abdullahfrmda block, let the bassline speak,
Dandy Plaza nights still run deep.
Free the brothers, let the whole beat roll,
Some nights leave a mark on your soul.
Zain2Active, names ring through the song,
Dandenong memories keep the story going.
Swalib arrived, blue lights washed the place,
Questions all around, worry on every face.
Nabil took the blame,
now he’s locked away,
And the crew still remembers that unforgettable day.
One meetup, one night,
everything changed,
Same old streets but nothing feels the same.
“Who’s still here?” — hear the whole crew reply,
“Me, me, me!” as the bass shakes the night.
Waiting on the day when the doors open wide,
Till then, keep the memories and the brothers by your side.
No forgetting the past,
no pretending it’s gone,
Free my brothers
— let the beat carry on.
Free the brothers, everybody knows,
Counting down the days till Nabil comes home.
Abdullahfrmda block, let the bassline speak,
Dandy Plaza nights still run deep.
Free the brothers, let the whole beat roll,
Some nights leave a mark on your soul.
Zain2Active, names ring through the song,
Dandenong memories keep the story going.
One meetup…
One night…
Everything changed…
Nabil, we’re waiting.
Abdullahfrmda block…
The story lives on.
Free my brothers…
(Dark piano fades under the final 808)