

(yeah, let's go)
Call of Duty soldiers locked and loaded Modern warfare tactics got you
exploded Quick scope headshots leave the battlefield frozen Your tanks are rusting
while my squad's chosen (uh huh)
Battlefield chaos with destruction so massive Your little maps can't handle this
massive Vehicles rolling over your infantry classes We got the scale while
your game passes (haha)
COD or BF who wins the fight Both legends in the game
but only one stands right
Drop the mic and settle it tonight
(who's the king)
Killstreaks raining down from the sky
Your open world dreams just a lie Precision strikes got you asking
why We perfected the formula you can't deny (yeah)
Levolution changes the map in real time
Your scripted moments feel like a crime Massive multiplayer chaos sublime We
own the sandbox you can't climb (what)
Both sides claim the crown
But the truth comes crashing down (come
on)
Franchise power with endless campaigns
Your destruction gimmicks feel so plain
We got the legacy running through veins Step up or stay in
the shadows again (uh)
Scale and freedom no one can match
Your linear paths feel like a catch
We deliver the war you can't dispatch The real battlefield king wears
the patch (yeah)
Battle ends but legends remain
Both games in the hall of fame (peace)