Letra

Woo, yeah, this is my church Praised be C.O.D and the holy infinity, uh Call of Duty is truly the best game I can go and play it all day without no shame In the name of the the Father, the Soap, and the Holy Ghost, uh I'm at the top 'cause I'm a product of the culture of crunch You're nothing but another body with a skull that I'll Krunch I know when duty is callin', I'll be comin' in clutch I felt the Fifty Cal slap and got nostalgic at once Because I'm back in it, packin' double the punch I'm gonna bash through the front and pummel you punks I got your tag numbers, and I've come for your lunch You're gonna want your ass covered if you're runnin' from us I'll hit you with a quickest scope if you go peakin' about So much unlike this beat, you oughta be keepin' it down I brought the ghosts with the soap, and we're cleanin' your house You want some heat? You won't need thermal to seek it out 'Cause ever since C.O.D Five when the world was at war I started with a Type-one hundred, but I hungered for more I think it's time to modernize, like a bird, I will soar From the moment I realized, I'm a nerd to my core If you're looking for a fight You can put me in your sights So you wanna go to war? Don't ever come alone If you're looking for a fight I'm gonna put you in my sights 'Cause every time I lock and load It feels like comin' home War is less about your friends than your enemies And I don't just go makin' threats, I make guarantees I'll hit you with some reconnaissance, you won't ever see 'Cause I've come up from the bottom, feel like I have Prestiged Filling graves ain't a problem when I'm droppin' traitors Sorry, I'm not a doctor, I'm just your operator No matter what, I will respond to the call Leave a mission finished efficiently, no Russian involved I'm gonna hold the frontline - I never been a pencil pusher I wasn't meant to do whatever General Shepherd should've Put my boots on the ground, and I'll put in the rounds Then take it way back to basic, and look what I found An M4 is all I need with a couple of mags And I don't mean to spill the tea, but I've come with the bags Skullkruncher's number one, but we'll call it thirteen Because the game would be lucky, just not the same without me In which case, your cranium would be safe as can be But it ain't, so get ready for the J and the T If you're looking for a fight You can put me in your sights So you wanna go to war? Don't ever come alone If you're looking for a fight I'm gonna put you in my sights 'Cause every time I lock and load It feels like comin' home I throw it down like thunder in Modern Warfare I won't accept your surrender, you think the storm cares? When you step to me, step as if a claymore's there In order to play smarter, you should be more scared Check the odds before dice have been rolled 'Cause this is war, if there's a price, then I'm sold Stay frosty 'cause I'll be awfully quick to ice you, I'm cold And then I'll light up a cigar, you like to get smoked, oh I'll serve you any kinda cocktail you want But mainly Molotov, toss it back and drop like a shot You might've had one too many, so no wonder I'm hot I'm better dressed for the occasion, you don't cover a lot So when you're all ghillied up and think you're ready to go You'll probably be dead before you even get to be prone Clickity click, and just like a lullaby, you've been lulled By this rhythm of hitmakers, and it never gets old If you're looking for a fight You can put me in your sights So you wanna go to war? Don't ever come alone If you're looking for a fight I'm gonna put you in my sights 'Cause every time I lock and load It feels like comin' home
Writer(s): John Warren Gelardi, Timothy Christian Ames Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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