[Intro: JT Music]
Woo, yeah! This is my church (My church)
Praised be CoD (Praised be CoD), 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!

[Verse 1: JT Music]
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 CoD Five when the World was at War
I started with a type-a 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 (Nerd to my core)

[Chorus: JT Music]
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, gonna put you in my sights (Sights)
'Cause every time I lock and load, feels like comin' home
[Verse 2: JT Music]
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 front-line, 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 M-4 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 (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 (And the T)

[Chorus: JT Music]
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, gonna put you in my sights
'Cause every time I lock and load, it feels like comin' home
[Verse 3: Andrea Storm Kaden]
I throw it down like Thunder in Modern Warfare (Warfare)
I won't accept your surrender - you think the Storm cares? (Cares)
When you step to me, step as if a Claymore's there
In order to play smarter, you should be more scared (*screams*)
Check the odds before dice have been rolled (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 hitmarkers, and it never gets old (Never gets old)

[Chorus: Andrea Storm Kaden & JT Music]
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, feels like comin' home

[Outro: JT Music]
(Comin' home)
(Feels like comin' home)
(It feels like comin' home, feels like comin' home)
(Feels like—)