Yeah, Militia All-Star
 ??, first up
 Me? I'm Mr. Tan
 Rippin' the Sounds, Organized Rhymes
 Check it out

 [Mr. Tan]
 I make this scene here clear, I make this whole spot dissapear
 You bustaz better recognize, I Quantum Leap, then reappear
 Now fuck last year, cause this year, I'm Jones-in like Eddie
 for the nation unknowin, it's on, you cowards ain't ready
 for the terror, I run with tru soldiers and drug smugglers
 that'll have you terrified, how we ride my nocca, fu'realla
 Let's keep this shit classified and clarify the situation
 Cause most these fools fakin, I'm takin niggaz down for hatin
 See it's total concentration, I'm breakin the rules ??
 And I bet the next time they recognize a real rap star
 Switchin luxury cars, still just spinnin corners
 Organizin Rhymes, and get in where I fit in, potnah hold up
 You better show up, witcha gun out your holster
 I roast you and your whole crew, I'm Mr. Tan and I done told you
 we keep rippin, rippin the sounds
 Organized Rhymes, straight puttin it down
 We keep rippin, rippin the sounds
 Organized Rhymes, straight puttin it down

 [Ms. Toi]
 Yeah..
 Are we in sequence now? C'mon, let me show you how
 raw uncut Militia men really get down with that
 precious jewel precise, Ms. Toi, cut close
 for, perfect piece of ice, sparklin with gleam
 Glistenin lookin mean, you try to come test I
 make sure I strike you with the West
 who's actually one of the best rippin this coast
 My mommalicious styles keep hittin em low, rippin my shows
 while I, straight get it get it, I warned you
 in the beginnin-ginnin, now we straight winnin winnin
 And our records be spinnin, worldwide
 Where you gon' hide? I rhymes, feelin good tonight
 I blows minds for the most times, I shall climb
 with these Organized Rhymes
 And I'm rippin to make history this time
 but I'm still hard to find, and I'm steady waxin to shine
 (wax on.. wax off)

 Chorus: Militia

 Organized Rhymes keep rippin the sound
 with the Militia, and we straight puttin it down
 Organized Rhymes keep rippin the sound
 with the Militia, and we straight puttin it down
 Organized Rhymes keep rippin the sound
 with the Militia, and we straight puttin it down
 Organized Rhymes keep rippin the sound
 with the Militia.. with the Militia..

 [?]
 Clear to circumfrence, seven CC's for heart pumpin
 Lyrically dumpin, MC's ain't sayin nothin
 They frontin, soft as a panda, propoganda
 Bullshittin they buntin, I'm home run hittin
 They fouled, fools is out of the game
 Magnified picture, blown out of the frame
 360 is 9 baby, equal to verb
 Close the first two, proceed, open the third
 Hutton, E.F., when illuminati speak
 Infrared peep and seek your body heat
 like Eraser, spark the spliff and uplift
 Yeah shift, steady movin swift with the four-fifth
 While all you actors get run over by tractors
 The common factor, will use math to subtract you
 Minus, my rhyme flows they be timeless
 You're spineless, tell your boy to rewind this
 Wherever I go, MC's catch heart attacks
 Trails are found with fossils and artifacts
 A variety of herbal, a garden like Eden
 Get your first aid kit, my nia, you bleedin, WHAAAT