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Bullets pouring out like it’s endless spree.
Sprayin’ walls while my teammates cheer,
Enemies flee when my spray appears.
Reload? What’s that? Not in my play,
Infinite ammo for another round today.
Headshots? Rare, but who needs precision,
With the Negev, I own every mission.
Teammates laugh as I hold the line,
"Nice spray, mate," they say every time.
In Dust II or Mirage, I reign supreme,
One with the Negev, living the LMG dream!