Stand Strong lyrics

Artist  : D.i.t.c. 
Song : Stand Strong



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 [Big L] 

Check it 

When I'm onstage you niggaz know who's mic this
is 

Sport the presidential Rol' full of ice-eses 

My name it ring a bid-ell, I'm hot as hid-ell 

I live swid-ell, how could you mention Harlem and
forget L? 

Me and you can get it on, and we'll see who gets
shitted on 

You tried to do what I did but you did it wrong 

I'm not a child, I'm a grown man 

You push a Six but I own land, try that 

You can't buy that, pass the lye black, let my
fry that 

Where I rest frontin fly cats get robbed and shot
at 

Knuckle up, bet I swell you 

I stay Rolex-ed and never get tested, so what
that tell you? 

My whole crew puff blunts and f**k stunts 

I won't lie, I got stuck once 

Then I seen the kids who did it, cocked my gat
and got that back 

Now you figure the rest, I'm a stop at that 

You still living cause I allowed it, coward 

Runing round, fronting hard like you 'bout it,
bout it' 

But I doubt it, doubt it 

What I recite be taking hours to write 

So if you bite just tell your man what type of
flowers you like 


[Lord Finesse] 

I be that underworld Don, certified bomb 

(What you after Pah?) The paramegan and nice
swans 

By all means my theme is to gross the cream like
Joe 

'I don't wanna be a player..' I'll just coach the
team 

Reign supreme, straight and still great 

Can you relate? I'm after ill papes like Bill
Gates 

Don't flip drugs, just a slick thug that gets
love 

Make chicks bug then take it all off like strip
clubs 

Too slick, on some ultra-cool sh*t 

On some 'You gon' need me before I need you' sh*t


I got chicks hooked, have your cash shook 

'Aiyyo 'nesse, these niggaz frontin and they far
from crooks' 

Nigga look I've been right, you're skatin on thin
ice 

I hem mics, this cat's nice like Glenn Rice 

Game's tight, so just get the name right 

Cause I'll be damned if half you cats can rock
the same mic 


[O.C. + all] 

Yeah, we stand strong, even in the time of crisis


When our man passed on, we still march on 

Dignafied, walking with our heads up high 

Soldiers til the day that we die, rest assured 


[A.G.] 

Now while y'all bite like termites, we'll shine
like torchlights 
 

Burn mics, truth is I'm better off mics 

Get raw like, G.D. on mics of all types 

Four mics ain't enough, this royal flush is
clutch 

Realer than most, stay concealin the toast 

But reveal the flames like the last days, there's
mad ways 

to make the paper, but these chickens taste the
vapor 

I lace the flaper, wanna be major, that's my
nature 

I'm forced to kick the dopest shit, load the clip


Let my mind spray, foes submit, it's over wit 

Hold my click like the cheebas, drop bombs like
bad receivers 

You wanna see us? Then beep us, cause we off the
hook 

I smoke the cheebas and remain here cause they
need us 

Sell outs, they want to be us, but it ain't here 

I blow spots and hold glocks, for those cops 

that try to roadblock my road to the top, I throw
shots 

If you're not, I'm bird hunting in the Suburb
fronting 

And I been peeped Duke, in the rearview, ain't
nuttin 

That's what you say, but I say, 'It's probably
something' 

End up frontin, but on another note, y'all MC's 

better take it while y'all can get it 

Cause where we hit it we gon' rape it 

to let you know that D.I.T.C. shitted 


[O.C.] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! 

Now who can recall all of the phenomenon is
flawless 

Like diamonds being dug from a mine, priceless 

I am too much for the average man, nigga, who
can? 

You ain't, f**kin with Diggin' is like walking on
quicksand 

Shit, my crew will run a blitz on your team 

Fantasizing ain't our thing cause we far from a
dream 

We live and learn concern for one another like
brothers 

Am I my brother's keeper? No doubt I'm a believer
in karma 

Which niggaz want to bring the drama? 

f**k with O.C. and get smoked like scarma or
ganja 

Let me remind y'all once (once) 

If I gotta say it twice we gonna find y'all 

The way we roll we have teeth chattering, now
who's coldest? 

Diggin' in the Crates crew, Dignafied Soldiers 


[O.C. + all] - repeat 2X 

Yeah, we stand strong, even in the time of crisis


When our man passed on, we still march on 

Dignafied, walking with our heads up high 

Soldiers til the day that we die, rest assured