featuring Rakim, W.C.



* also appears on _The Militia Remix_ 12" and the Belly soundtrack



"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-jackin'

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, lyircally gunnin you on, and dash

I got Dub C, from South Sea

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--

It's The Militia --> Freddie Foxxx *repeat*



[WC]



Makin a move, makin a move, who's that nigga thats makin a move?

Its the Shady, brought em back, actin em out the fuckin move

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