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(Intro)(Yeah, uh)Check the chamber. Count the rounds.Dark Zone. We don't make a sound.Morefun on the beat, Infinite on the screen.Let’s get it.(Verse 1)Step in the Farm, no map on my screen,Looking for the loot, trying to stay unseen.One misstep and your limbs get cracked,Body armor heavy, got a target on my back.Hear a footsteps? Shh. Hold the breath.In this extraction game, it’s a coin flip with death.Got a modified M4, scope on the top,If I pull this trigger, boy, the body's gonna drop.No crosshair, no casual play,You wanna survive? You gotta pay your way.Check the mag manually, how many left?Ten rounds in the clip, man, I'm facing a theft.(Chorus)Arena Breakout! Loot it and run!Face to the dirt under the Dark Zone sun.Arena Breakout! Make it to the smoke!Lose your whole stash, man, this isn't a joke.High stakes, big money, secure the bag,Click-clack, boom—drop 'em under the flag.(Verse 2)Moving to the Valley, Northridge in sight,Thermal on my eyes, we own the night.Found a Gold Lion, put it straight in th
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