There Aint' Nobody Gonna Shut Us Down
There aint’ nobody gonna shut us down…
Were rollin’ through the jungle and we don’t make a sound…
I slid out slipped in and pulled out my knife…
I cut and I slashed and I took the guard’s life…
Coughing and gurgling, he fell to the ground…
I covered up the body and there was no sound…
No sound… Oh yeah…
There aint’ nobody gonna shut us down…
Were rollin’ across the desert and we don’t make a sound…
I pulled my drag bag up by my side…
An enemy soldier is about to die…
I picked up his face in the scope reticle…
All that’s left is a little trigger pull…
Pink mist, Pink mist, spiraling down…
I popped out the casing and there was no sound…
But me and my partner…
Rolling back to the C.P…
A little bit of P.T…
Good for you, good for me.