[Verse 1]
Step right up, you're next to die
I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise (Nope)
Get your bible, I'll let you try
Read any sacred text that will get you by
You might have set the bar, but I set it high
And now that I'm on the track, you're gonna exercise
Your legs and thighs until you're outta breath and die
'Cause I'm the Call of Duty president, elected by
The best of the best, check every record I
Have ever set (Check, please), with the best of rhymes
Already met my match, he was left to die
So I suggest you get yourself anesthetized
Check-ity check yourself, better protect your wives
They might find it sexy when I wreck you guys (Yep)
From PSN to Xbox Live
It's not a call of duty, you're being sent to die
[Chorus]
I know that look in your eyes
It's the look that I'm wearin'
It doesn't matter what your disguise
It's about how you wear it
[Verse 2]
It's an all-out, raw bomb-dropping thrill
Your shotguns got nothing on my dropshot kills
If I cannot finish you off, my chopper will
Don't even try to run, punk, from my one-shot kill
This is just like Christmas, keep your distance
Every single care package I had on my wishlist
Now I'm out in the open and you kids can't hit this
With such a massive ego, how did you miss this? Ha
With a country that's up in flames
The thought of redemption, we gotta consummate
As every single orphan of the USA
Is coming up from the rubble for the ones to blame
I'm taking from the grave like it's Judgement Day
Now that I'm done running my mouth
You should be running away
Before I put my gun in your face
You do not wanna make
Me haunt you for the rest of every single one of your days
Step right up, you're next to die
I'm the kinda ghost you can never exorcise (Nope)
Get your bible, I'll let you try
Read any sacred text that will get you by
You might have set the bar, but I set it high
And now that I'm on the track, you're gonna exercise
Your legs and thighs until you're outta breath and die
'Cause I'm the Call of Duty president, elected by
The best of the best, check every record I
Have ever set (Check, please), with the best of rhymes
Already met my match, he was left to die
So I suggest you get yourself anesthetized
Check-ity check yourself, better protect your wives
They might find it sexy when I wreck you guys (Yep)
From PSN to Xbox Live
It's not a call of duty, you're being sent to die
[Chorus]
I know that look in your eyes
It's the look that I'm wearin'
It doesn't matter what your disguise
It's about how you wear it
[Verse 2]
It's an all-out, raw bomb-dropping thrill
Your shotguns got nothing on my dropshot kills
If I cannot finish you off, my chopper will
Don't even try to run, punk, from my one-shot kill
This is just like Christmas, keep your distance
Every single care package I had on my wishlist
Now I'm out in the open and you kids can't hit this
With such a massive ego, how did you miss this? Ha
With a country that's up in flames
The thought of redemption, we gotta consummate
As every single orphan of the USA
Is coming up from the rubble for the ones to blame
I'm taking from the grave like it's Judgement Day
Now that I'm done running my mouth
You should be running away
Before I put my gun in your face
You do not wanna make
Me haunt you for the rest of every single one of your days
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