Raining Shells

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JT Music - Rap, Nerdcore

Raining Shells

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[Intro] Enemy bomb has been planted Headin' over to dispatch Wait for backup Shit! Damnit! Yeah, we got a camper on the bomb Hey guys, consider this situation defused Good work, boys Just another day at the office [Verse 1] Yo, lock and load, time to work Counterstrike is my line of work No wonder why, whenever I'm at work Nine-to-five's goin' by like a blur Got a target on my back 'cause I'm in first Hungry haters look at me like I'm dessert When it comes to gettin' killed, I'm the worst If this game is a blessing, then I'm the curse 'Cause I'm practically the reason why they nerf Have a Molotov, hope you like to burn "Why you tryina to hurt me? I'm just tryina learn!" Then I hope you don't mind dyin', nerd I got no shame goin' all day You're a fat troll with a low rank Keep your head below my controlled spray Got a console? That is so lame We're movin' it quick and cruisin' through clips If you couldn't tell, we're not new to this shit I shoot from the hip when I rip through your team Crank up the valve, I'm pickin' up steam Look for the source of this power of mine Follow my lead, stay outta the fire Say your goodbyes, now you retire I'm bringin' this battle right down to the wire! [Chorus] It's raining shells, the bodies drop Just blame the hacks, too bad it's not Now make a play, and take your shot You're far too late, this bomb is going off [Verse 2] I'm loadin' my Glock as I'm watchin' the clock No, not to be cocky, I'm walkin' the talk When I'm knockin' out targets, jaws will be dropped I'm poppin' 'em off with this AWP that I bought You thought it was cheap? I promise it's not 'Cause all of these guns have cost me a lot I'm not gonna stop when I rock the FAMAS Leavin' your bodies to rot in the dust I'm not a mirage, but I'm harder to spot Got vertigo now, because I'm on the top You mess with the bomb and you are getting shot Then I'm pocketing all of the junk that you dropped (Hey!) I'm an artist and the gun is my brush They call me the Jackson Pollock of blood Painting the walls with all of your guts Somebody oughta be mopping this up We've made contact, engage combat "Evade, fall back!" Fulfill contract Whether you're rushin' or runnin' and gunnin' Or setting up shop, hidin' underneath somethin' You'll never be safe from us 'cause we are comin' So sick at this game that it's fuckin' disgustin' [Chorus] It's raining shells, the bodies drop Just blame the hacks, too bad it's not Now make a play, and take your shot You're far too late, this bomb is going off [Bridge] I'll make you rage with a well-placed grenade I'm the reason your problems detonate in your face Now the countdown's begun, good luck makin' it stop If you're not facin' me, then you're racin' the clock [Chorus] It's raining shells, the bodies drop Just blame the hacks, too bad it's not Now make a play, and take your shot You're far too late, this bomb is going off

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  • Christian Ames