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calling Jake to Battle
Miss NWA Whoorider:
Now ya did it.. I gotta go getta my pump, gonna leave this mother fuckers hurtin', better believe I'm the type of nigga to grab a nine millimeter and a six pack, get em' all leave no one.
Who else ya know goes shopping with a rocket launcher with grenades ready to bust any mother fucker looking at me.
Bring all you got no matter big or small, come come, put em' in the ground way down.
Terror mentality ruling the streets, have I ever seen peace?
Not where I'm living, where you living???
Massive police forces out to take command, and since my neighbours don't give a fuck, let's just strap on a bomb and make pace..
no matter woman or child they're all out to die, the reason lies inside their minds, a child will become a soldier and a woman will give birth to soldiers. So that's why they are out to kill my kind.
Never will I rest never will I lie always ready to die, never know
when and ever I gotta go, gotta go prepare for the invasion of the devil's forces, forces never seen before, before the world was made, made were they, they to kill me, me my family, family my whole world.
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