MILITANT Songtext
von LAZER DIM 700

Rrr, rrr, rrr
On gang, on gang, on gang, on gang
Oh, it′s time to rush you
Oh, it's time to rush you

Head-on collision, you get a concussion
Set a cap for them, you don′t go for nothing
12-B cutout, I gotta put my gun down
You get, you pop, you know you get the rundown
She know she gon' give me the rundown
Look where they gon' chop to the sundown
I, I′m already clutchin′, I never put my gun down
That girl freestyle, we get money in it
I'm running out the stop sign, I′m running red lights


I ain't never gon′ stop
On a drill, I ain't forget that guap
Got my shoes wet, switching my socks
I put sticks on the side of my block, on a pit stop
I get on my, niggas spooks, so the opps run around
They don′t push up, know who run the town
Make you get up, that blinky put you down
It's a stick-up, you feel a hundred round
It's a stick-up, you feel a hundred round

I put shorts, she give me some scrounds
In the end, I get all the blounds
For the fame he switch on his fam
I feel strange, I pick up my frr, on an airplane
I be sppoks, but I get high before I go
Different drip, different clothes
Stick rippin′ on, they gotta get sold
Switch the glove, I think my glove got dirty
30 round give my opps some surgery
Bitch crazy, she give head service


Real drip, ain′t no Roc-A-Wear
Real drip, ain't from old Navy
Break the meter, I be drivin′ crazy
You see shiesty, you give up your back end
Started reaching, you can't get no second
I′m experienced, these bitches a scratch
What you fearin'? You supposed to have blinky
Why you spooked? You supposed to have fire
Eat the pill, he go to the sky
How you feel? You told on your guy

Tell the truth, they serve you a lie
Opps be spooked, they know that′s impossible
Take a shortcut, you know how we get by
Tell the camera, you seen it, but see his guy
He was spooked, they gave him a big eye
If you buck, you do it like a french fry
I get low, I pull out my big fire
You give up, I pull out my big fire

Buy a truck, I look like a big guy
If it's up, you know you can't sit around
Where the blink at? Make them folks get down
Check the window, see if it open
He too high, he think he ain′t low
Keep playin′ around, and your scrime gon' fall out
Took the whole payment, make the hoe stand down
You tryna gamble your money, get bucked

Too many sites, I buy the black truck
I get excited when I get the ball
Blink have a light, and they′re about to get scrapped
Try to strike a crazy, it's off the road
Drop dot, and the opp exposed
I went and got me some drip from a popper
He really spooked the popper, put his guap up
Swear to God, they really spooked, they can′t stop us
Put on that suit, they knockin' your block off

On gang, on gang, on gang, on gang