- Votes:
- See also:
Akrobatik - Militant Raw lyrics
[Verse 1]
 Weather Army, Navy, Air Force, or Marines
 Your whole armed forces couldn't stop this one man team
 You can't detect the effect of what my words'll do to you
 The effect of my tech's - it's similar to thermonuclear...war
 This style is type militant raw
 Holdin' the audience prisoner in ways ya never saw
 I run through your whole outfit without flaw
 The outlaw type'a kid you're proud to shout for
 It's funny how good guy now becomes the villain
 Money has become God and all squads are illin'
 I'm a 102-years-old at the tricentennial
 Chillin', if not, an intricate plot will now be my feelin'
 Rough, rugged, raw, still values I'm instillin'
 ?And the chillin'?, hopin' to lower the rate of killin'
 Years from my demise, you'll see that my plan is still in
 Implementation, it'll come in the form of activists
 Sent to fix nations, for now listen to ?Akengers?
 Represent your station, spot, domain, or location
 But understand we from the same rotation
 Good versus Evil, both nations at war
 This style is type militant raw
 **skratching of various samples**
 Akrobatik - Militant Raw - http://motolyrics.com/akrobatik/militant-raw-lyrics.html
 [Verse 2]
 This is the illest war recorded, from Glory to Soldier Story
 Organizing a regime to leave your team gory
 They can't hack it, so I'm strappin on my Full Metal Jacket
 So is to bomb the population in the upper tax bracket
 So we can uplift these inner-city sanctions
 And once my message cranks in..., bring the tanks in
 Then I'm bombin from an aircraft carrier
 Final Fantasy Tactics back to space harrier
 In other words, new schools are old, check my smart bomber
 Check my triple-W-dot-Akrobatik-dot-com
 Check my plan of attack for world dominance
 It ain't no over the top hate shit, just common sense
 I'm intense beyond your definition
 Blow a million heads up with out no ammunition
 Or no pistol, just this New England Patriot missile
 To explode your frame, leavin no remains except your gristle
 I get respect, 21 gun salute
 Got many rhyme philosophies but none pollute...the brain
 I spiritually massage you to the core
 My style is type militant raw
 **skratching various samples into fade**
 Akrobatik Militant Raw









