It was more than just the r-e-s-p-e-c-t You see we do shit differently That’s the way it’s supposed to be Y’all beat machines and we compose these treats Y’all bring the heat to streets while we burn cds Wolves in the corners with smiles smokin’ trees Life gets better once you inhale these leaves Wait for a sec, don’t hold that last breath It’s the Infiness reppin’ for the lower deck
Verse 2:
The blood of love and hatred was the way we were related Both brothers from the mother of music we were created Our sound is of another no wonder we underrated Intellectual dialect, I was lyrically educated The illest Puerta Rican speakin’ with the tongue of a native Underground original migrated to the mainstream Survival is vital when you rivals with your same team Your friends are two-facin’ because you chasing for the same cream
Verse 3:
Cuz cash rulse everything around you I battle you and the fools around you I’m not a real threat but a threat that surrounds you Not a big fella but a fella that’ll pound you I got ground crew Ready to clean the mess before they find you Cause of death, multiple shots of sound views I’m the shit talker Just another hit making your career rocky, like Larry Walker
Chorus
Aronic: So dope with the flow you don’t know, now you know that Stang: We’re number one outdone by none Aronic: So dope with the flow you don’t know, now you know that Stang: We’re number one outdone by none Aronic: So dope with the flow you don’t know, now you know that Stang: We’re number one outdone by none Aronic: So dope with the flow you don’t know, now you know that Stang: We’re number one
Verse 4:
It’s sad to see hip-hop had to be full of disrespect and mockery Your rivalry ain’t stoppin me nor is you verbal robbery Never stop to sleep, I’m making moves while your in slumber Making such a thunder that it’s making Stevie wonder Under the influence music got me so intoxicated Decimated all the hated into what makes me motivated I fuckin’ made it All due to the Nine Leaves crew Fuck the forgiving, conditions are critical when I.C.U.
Verse 5:
Where I come from niggas run from Small little town where I come from Asian population where I come from Surrounding towns make one Fort Lee’s the rock protecting where I come from Don’t step into the lion’s den Leonia’s feeding where I come from We even got Royals where I come from Bergen County’s where I come from Next time you spit about New Jeru’s don’t forget where I come from
Chorus
Verse 6:
I beg your pardon I’m disregardin’ your jargon Regardin’ my click stats Stangtacular character is fight back I never sit back I’m guarenteed to spit back On murky situations, show fliers with missing information On various occasions (what’s that) Crews be steady placin’ themselves above us I sacrifice to be nice, ya seem to be like fuck us You made a mistake with shady handshakes I know you bump us Cuz one chick out of every click does their shit but loves us
Verse 7:
Yo my passion for blastin’ Askin’? Wielding axes Peelin’ back quick, your tactics will burn in matches Match this and get burnt to ashes Forgin’ master, pieces like black smiths watch the facts flip My actions speak louder I beat cats to weak powder Blow away the evidence, seek to leave doubters You need scouters to scour the land for fans and scan the sands My plan’s to stand and span the GAN What
Outtro:
Danger, Danger This is awarning to all MC’s, a warning to all crews Don’t confuse Nine Leaves as your little brother group Or some kids tryin’ to get in this rap shit Hold us to your weak standards Misinterpretate us and underrate us We got this shit right now Anything y’all bring to the table We gonna match that plus some boy boy It’s the fuckin’ Gardern State greats Reppin Jersey hard, so fuck what y’all think Study us motherfuckers Big Stang, one hundred