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Suckas out here getting played like a banjo
Handy with the iron or the steel like I'm Mando
No place for the hunted, I'm about to go Rambo
Sticking to my guns in a raid like I'm Banjo
Suckas out here getting played like a banjo
Sent back in a zip, get dropped like cargo
Everybody in the battle getting lit like a candle
Sticking to my guns in a raid like I'm Banjo
Hunter, prey, no escape
Follow you around like a shadow whether night or day
Never see the light again, dumped in Manila Bay
Families in funerals singing like Manila Grey
You won't even know what hit you
Never see me coming like Obito with the jutsu
Bodies started rolling on the ground like Jiu-Jitsu
Who's who?
The acid got 'em looking like beef stew
No place for the weak
No rest, no sleep, seven days of the week
Draw blade from the sheath, go hide when I seek
Hear my name on repeat, Nightmare On Elm Street
Like an animal surrounded, no place for the hunted
Face plastered on the walls coz I'm wanted
BANJO!
Blood for blood that's how it goes
Bodies in the hundreds
It doesn't matter where you go
No place for the hunted
The deeper you go in, be careful not to slip
They'll make you kill your own brother just to see if you'll commit
They'll make you deal your own sister just to see if you can pimp
Make you give up your ideals, make you turn into their gimp
Now can you get into the biz?
Can you pretend you're one of them?
Do you have it in your heart to cut your fam out like a stem?
And the only cure to this is a bullet to the head
All the scars in your body, they exist, so you remember
Once upon a time I was just a simple man
Follow orders on command
Faking honour with a badge
See this made me who I am undercover in a gang
Out to punish everybody in the way like I'm Frank so
Let me paint you a picture like Van Gogh
And paint the town red like I'm Django
Hundred rounds from the chopper make 'em dance like Fernando
And when the dust settles, no sound like a panto
Ssshhh
BANJO!
Blood for blood that's how it goes
Bodies in the hundreds
It doesn't matter where you go
No place for the hunted
Blood for blood that's how it goes
Bodies in the hundreds
It doesn't matter where you go
No place for the hunted
Suckas out here getting played like a banjo
No place for the hunted, I'm about to go Rambo
Suckas out here getting played like a banjo
Sticking to my guns in a raid like I'm Banjo
No place for the hunted

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