Raining Shells - JT Music

Enemy bomb has been planted!

Headin' over to dispatch

Wait for backup-

Shit!

Damnit!

We got a camper on the bomb-

Hey guys, consider this situation defused

Hehehehehehe

Good work, boys!

Just another day at the Office…

Yo Lock and load time to work

Counter-Strike is my line of work

No wonder why whenever I’m at work

9 to 5'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 tryin' to hurt me? I’m just tryin' to 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!

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

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, but 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

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 oughtta 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 cuz we are comin'

So sick at this game that it’s fuckin' disgustin'

It’s raining shells, the bodies drop

Just blame the hax, too bad it’s not

Now make a play, and take your shot

You’re far too late, this bomb is going off

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

It’s raining shells, the bodies drop

Just blame the hax, too bad it’s not

Now make a play, and take your shot

You’re far too late, this bomb is going off