The Militia II (Remix)

This is a conquest so I suggest you take a rest

Or keep a breath but definitely keep a vest on that chest

Rhymes I'm packing just like a thug at a car jacking

Shoot off your hat when I start capping, this is no acting

G A N G S T A, double R

And you don't want no trouble up in here, baby pa

From the late night drama of the New York streets

To the hoods of LA, real **** flipping Primo's beats

Put suckers on glass, send 'em back to class

And kick hot shit so we can stack the Johnny Cash

I brought the god, Rakim, lyrically gunning, you wanna dash

I got Dub C from South C what, you doubt me

Travel through war zones with my infrared microphone

In the year of one bill, destroying enemies chromosomes

Words burn through flesh, leaving nothing but skeletal

You best pay respect to the legends, boy, I'm telling you, Militia

The illest, realest representing

Bringing the ruckus, let it be known

The illest, realest, word up

It's The Militia

The illest, realest representing

Bringing the ruckus, let it be known

The illest, realest, word up

It's The Militia

Making a move, making a move

Who's that **** that's making a move

It's the shadiest rhyming back, acting a motherfucking fool

Four-four packers, my jackets steadily tagging, sagging, ragging

Foot on my rag, mess up a bag, leaving enemies in body bags

You **** was cracking, what y'all thought it wasn't gon' happen

Dub C and my East Coast sisters getting together rapping

Gun-clapping, chump smacking, kiss the ring of your highness

Look while I'm in New York City walking with two of the Brooklyn's finest

My two affiliates from the east, we all bang

But if y'all don't mind, this is still Westside Connect Gang

Dress code the same, just new pieces on my neck

East coast brownies, house shoes and hair nets

Y'all can't see this so peep the sister G is pushing a six

As I freak this caviar GangStarr Militia remix

It's Dub C the jankiest loc', I'm running this here

With the guru and New York's hardest, DJ Premier, militia

The illest, realest representing

Bringing the ruckus, let it be known

The illest, realest, word up

It's The Militia

The illest, realest representing

Bringing the ruckus, let it be known

The illest, realest, word up

It's The Militia

Yo, it's the master, mister Musical Massacre

Passion for disaster, paragraph ambassador

R get the red carpet, just call me on

Corner the market like the mic's last name was Corleone

The facade killer, come through your city like Godzilla

Think of the sickest thing you ever seen, Razilla

My vision's vicious, suspect suspicious

Plans is ambitious, my motive's malicious

No interfering if you ain't down, you got to swearing

And these cats, they ain't carin', habitat awarin'

Crack a beer and format the track that I'm hearing

It's either that or I'm going back to racketeering

Yo, you should see me, I got a crew like Mussolini

But Kool as Moe Dee, my flow be smooth and easy

Pretending every sentence the wildest, you get the picture

Rakim is the menace with malice, Militia

GangStarr, The R, Dub C, baby pa

Straight up

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