Story Behind the Song
This song was a song we had originally written for our fisrt album, like crazy condemning critics, and we were not satisfied with the music. We do many different type of events and run into kids who like all types of music, so we decided to do a rock version of one of our songs.
Lyrics
Militant Style (Rock Remix)
Intro: This is the remix. The rock Remix. Everybody get ready. Lace your boots up. Pump Your fists. And get ready. We get live tonight. Divine Soldiers in the place to be. Check it out. Verses 1: When you first look at me you might think I’m innocent, but you better recognize my style is militant. I think you better acknowledge my awareness. Through your eyes I can see through that dark shaded tint. But you can’t stay for long behind that phony disguise. I can see how the enemy has came and hyptnotized you. In to go around town living a lie. You say that Jesus is taking over but won’t live the life. If your gonna talk the talk you better walk the walk. Or just like the school days they’ll get erased like chalk. On the chalkboard yo you better serve the Lord. Or your mouth’s gonna say somethin you can’t afford. And you know your gonna write a check you can’t cash and I’ll make your butt stay after class and write on the chalkboard about fifty one times. For now my life is gonna fit my rhymes. Militant Style.
Chorus: Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant. Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant. Militant style (what) throw your hands up Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Verse 2: If I make my voice real loud, yo that’s my militant style. If I make the basket plus the foul, that’s my militant style it’s the life that we live this is what we give. Somethin you can’t
buy. Although some brothas try. See them in the club battle dress uniform, front a militant style before they perform. But they don’t understand the pictures much bigger. Who they gonna believe me or an action figure. Think you one smooth bro, shut up G.I. Joe. You ain’t controllin the mic just cause the crowd say ho. And it get me heated. When the enemy think that the Divine Soldiers will be defeated. Make me want to punch him right in his face. Make me wan’t to punch him right in his lip. Make me want to wig out. No doubt pure insanity. That’s the flesh talkin I need to pray excuse me.
Chorus: Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Break: Militant style Militant tant what. Militant style Militant tant ten hut.
Militant style Militant tant what. Militant style Militant tant ten hut.
Verse 3: You just want to keep stickin your foot in your mouth. Don’t believe what the Soldiers about. Well you gonna find out, we two brothas from A.K-ron. If they want to battle what’s the deal. Let’s get it on. Check it, sector one’s secure sector two’s secure. Forget it every sector’s, secured by the microphone professors. Don’t turn into a
disrespector. back in the days we used to be a chin checker, used to be a fronts wreckers.
But we still be some triple-decker super track molesters. Put the mic to our mouth it lights up like Uncle Fester. So mayday mayday, better call for back up please.
You tried to flex on break and 180 degrees. Believe we did a lot of hours of p.t. to get where we got to be brotha can you feel me. Completed basic, aced it. Joined a special unit whose objective is in the language of hip hop stay fluent what. I will always make my father smile. With the rock remix we always get down. Check it out. What
Chorus: Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up Recognize my style is militant.
Militant style (what) throw your hands up. Recognize my style is militant.
(repeat)
Outro: We get live we get wild, God’s child, Militant style. We get live we get wild, God’s child, Militant style. Militant style rock remix getcha hands up getcha hands up yah what what what what what what.
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