Take Flight (Militia, Pt. 4)

("Conversatin' like some raw pimps sportin' the minks")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("You know and I know")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("Nigga better bang")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("Then I'm runnin' through the spot")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")
 One in the spiritual, three in the physical
 OG soul like Smokey and the Miracles
 Grimy and lyrical—you want it? Here it go
 We be in spots where bitch niggas fear to go
 Abrasive, still smack faces
 Grab you by your neck, smash your head in the basement
 Godly, still controllin' the square
 You the competition? Get the fuck outta here
 We got the safeties and the locks off just in case it jump off
 Count to three, only these niggas dump off
 For the love of hip-hop, what's it worth?
 For the pain of hip-hop, we bringin' the hurt
 Fake niggas, we put in the dirt
 Silly rap nigga wearin' a skirt
 We unbeatable, don't even try
 Fuck around, lay around, do or die
 It's the militia
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("It's the militia") ("It's the real")
 Let's see if you can rap and step with this production
 I never left, plus I kept me somethin'
 That I could use on these MC's that kept frontin'
 They watched me unload and explode, I kept dumpin'
 The Black Bruno, with the Mack uno uno
 Crush you like a Black sumo, I'm back, you know
 The man of the hour, I'm the man of the year
 Make room and understand I'm here
 Hell, my clientele is the most regal
 I crush brain cells, my name rings bells to most people
 You broke the rules, so I'ma have to get at you
 Pussy, you're pitiful, your crew can catch a clip or two
 Always the swiftest, you, watch the way I lift his jewels
 He's woozy, excuse me while I rip this dude
 I light a Dutch while you get touched with ease
 And your chick steady fallin' in love with me
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("However it's gon' go, it's gon' be that")
 Rhymes take flight, gods get tight, it's serious
 ("It's the militia")
 Raw
 Yo, it's the gang Gang Starr across my chest
 On Gu' and them, I never let Solar rest
 Me robbin' them rappers that's braggin'
 The pain is of Attica stabbin' you
 Leakin' from holes you didn't know you was havin'
 Bitch niggas take flight when Bump pick up the mic
 I write what rappers wanna be like in real life
 Then spit your favorite song with verses crazy long
 'Cause I do what the fuck I want on every song
 And you bitches are mad 'cause you spit a facade
 For sad niggas who thought hip-hop was really gone
 But not for very long, I'm back to carry on
 Like I'm Marshawn Lynch, runnin' through every song
 Wack rappers, take a knee, all races
 In any race, Freddie Foxxx put that ox to they faces
 And fuck your music is the basis
 'Cause my shit hard, rip to the gods, say it, militia