| All of the guns, drugs, hard thugs out on the street
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| They’ll never see, they won’t believe I’ll make a name for myself
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| «No good young blood» is what they’re all calling me
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| Misunderstood, I’m just a lost soul
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| Lost like everyone else
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| The pressure is pressuring me
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| To prove to them that I can be
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| Father, if you could see me now
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| You’d see the man I am and you would be so proud
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| I’ll take it all
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| I will take everything
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| Clean out that one stop shop stock, I guarantee
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| I’ll be on top of the world
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| I’ll be invincible
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| The pressure is pressuring me
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| This is who I am meant to be
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| This is the Killing Zone
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| They followed me into the streets
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| I turn around in disbelief
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| The window’s down what do I see?
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| Shotgun, cocked, pointing at me
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| The streets are unforgiving
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| They shoot to kill, nowhere to flee
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| Eye for an eye decisions
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| I stole from them, so they’ve come for me
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| The streets are so unforgiving
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| The pressure is pressuring me
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| The streets are so unforgiving
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| This was always my destiny
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| I took it all
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| Yeah, I took everything
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| Cleaned out that one stop shop stock, now look at me
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| A rotting corpse on the street
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| A wasted life I leave
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| This is the Killing Zone |