Vinnie Paz, Tragedy Khadafi - Nocturnal Militia lyrics

Hit 'em yo, yo
Situation hella lit, yeah
That's how we on it
For my G's and MC's under the earth
Dormant
For those restin', we still reppin'
Holdin' the strongest
Yo, life is too precious for
You to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though
Life is too precious for you to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though but, not just yet, though

Khadaf is around for now
I'm a highly advanced life-form
Unexplainable brain pattern, immortal icon
Fuck it, really, my mind's gone
Hard to define what I'm on
, militia, guerrilla, ready to rival
Predatorial rap aura
What I spit is the Torah
Apocalyptic, twisted, supreme prime aura
Salute a boss maneuver
Embrace various suitors
Holdin' llamas and dark personas
Squeezin' on Rugers
Revolution minds inside of a lost
Felonious capers, currency with demonic faces
Monetarily chasin' paper until we gracious
Manufactured in America
That's where they made us
Black zombies, mentally dead, still a God be
Remaining calmly in hell's fire
Movin' Islamly
Sole controller in my own soul
That's where you found me
Salute my OG's and visionaries that
Try to align me

Hit 'em yo, yo
Situation hella lit, yeah
That's how we on it
For my G's and MC's under the earth
Dormant
For those restin', we still reppin'
Holdin' the strongest
Yo, life is too precious for
You to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though
Life is too precious for you to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though but, not just yet, though

Huh, yeah, these is dum dums
They the type of bullets that expanded on you
Guns is in the narco position like
They was planted on me
I'ont ask for nothing, I take
It, I just demand it, homie
And, I didn't buy this golden goose
It landed on me
You lose a homie and a part of you die
And there's coke in this DeLorean
It's Marty McFly who the plug? You the plug
If you got the supply
You my son, be a humble son, father is I
This akh think he got the drop on me
He didn't know I got the mop on me
The G27, that's a chrome Glock
Anybody spit my name
That'll get your dome popped
He ain't seein' me if I see the bull first
This young bull dyin'
That's a premature birth
I will eat from motherfuckers 'til
Their soul is erased
I don't discriminate, motherfucker
Nobody's safe toma

Hit 'em yo, yo
Situation hella lit, yeah
That's how we on it
For my G's and MC's under the earth
Dormant
For those restin', we still reppin'
Holdin' the strongest
Yo, life is too precious for
You to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though
Life is too precious for you to ever let go
One day we all gon' meet, but not just yet
Though but, not just yet, though