Lock and load, time to work Counterstrike is my line of work No wonder why whenever I'm at work 9 to 5's going by like a blur Got a target on my back cuz I'm in first Hungry haters look at me like I'm dessert When it comes to getting killed I'm the worst If this game is a blessing, then I'm the curse
Cuz I'm practically the reason why they nerf Have a molotov, hope you like the burn "Why you tryna hurt me, I'm just tryna 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 moving in quick And cruising 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
You look for the source Of this power of mine Follow my lead Stay out of the fire Say your goodbyes Now you retire I'm bringing this battle Right down to the wire
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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'm loading 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 Cuz 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 your drop
I'm an artist and the gun is my brush They call me the Jackson Pollack 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 contact
Whether you're rushing Or running and gunning Or settings up shop Hiding underneath something You'll never be safe from us Cuz we are coming So sick at this game That it's fuckin' disgusting
chorus:
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 making it shop If you're not facing me Then you're racing the clock
chorus:
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