The Milita II (Remix)
(专辑: Full Clip: A Decade Of Gang Starr - 1999)
"A special guest" "It's the
militia... It's the
militia" [Guru] This is a
conquest, so I
suggest you take a
rest Or keep a
breath, but definitely keep a
vest on that chest Rymes I'm packin, just like a
thug at a
car-jacking Shoot off your hat when I
start cappin, this is no actin 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 niggas likin 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? Travellin through warzones with my infrared microphone In the
year One Mill, destroying, enemies chromozones Words burn through flesh, leavin nothing but skeletal You best pay resepect to the
legends, boy I'm tellin you, Militia [Chorus:] "The illest" "Realest" "Representin" "Bringin the
rukkus" "Let it be known" "The illest" "Realest" "Word up" [Freddie Foxxx] It's The
Militia [repeat] [WC] Makin a
move, makin a
move, who's that nigga thats makin a
move? It's the
Shadiest rhymin'-back, acting a
motherfucking fool Four-four packers, my jackets ?hittin the
tag? saggin, baggin Foot on my rag, mess up a
bag, leavin my enemies in bodybags You niggas was crackin, what y'all thought it wasn't gon' happen? Dub C
and my East Coast sisters gettin together rappin Gun-clappin, chump smackin, kiss the
ring of your highness Look while I'm in New York City, walkin 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 Connec' 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 pushin a
Six As I
freak this, caviar GangStarr Militia remix It's Dub C the
jankiest loc', I'm runnin this here With the
Guru and New York's hardest, DJ Premier, Militia [Chorus] [Rakim] 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, Ra's iller My vision's vicious, suspect suspicious Plans is ambitious, my motive's malicious No interferin, if you ain't down, you got to swearin And these cats they ain't carin, habitat awarin Crack appearin, from out the
track that I'm hearin 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 For turnin ?area centers? to wilers, you get the
picture? Rakim is, the
minist', with malice, Militia GangStarr, The
R, Dub C, baby pa. Straight up, check it out