Lyrics My Squad - NerdOut , Fabvl , DizzyEight , Breeton Boi , Frazer
PSN
or
Xbox
Live,
I'll
take
you
on
Search-destroy
or
Zombies,
I'm
never
alone
MP5
right
on
me,
I'm
all
in
my
zone
Drop
shot,
boy
I'll
hit
you
in
yo'
dome
Yeah
rewind,
rewind
that
Clip
that
kill
'cause
it's
stream
night,
my
team
might
Just
catch
a
deal,
uh
'cause
we
nice,
yeah
we
tight
We
play
the
field,
don't
deny
when
we
online,
we
play
like
Ooh
my
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Aiming
down
a
sight,
I
feel
like
I'm
a
god
My
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Two,
three,
four,
we
gon'
pop
it
off
Yeah,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
This
is
War
dog,
my
blood
is
froze,
yeah
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
War,
yeah
Yeah,
call
up
the
squad
get
suited
up,
lobby
stops
when
we
walk
in
XM4
when
I'm
in
the
cut,
let
it
do
all
of
the
talking
Know
that
we're
in
your
city
when
you
hear
that
.556
sing
In
the
chamber
bout
to
rack
it
back
Pull
the
pin
wipe
the
whole
list
clean
Keep
it
pristine,
skin
shiny
so
my
shit
gleam
50
Cal
yea
that
kick's
mean,
you
don't
want
it
with
this
team
It's
our
scene
They
put
fifty
racks
on
my
death
bed,
but
I
love
the
rush
I'm
a
savage
Keep
a
round
in
the
chamber,
hand
on
the
Bible,
y'all
are
just
average
War
Cold
like
my
heart,
they
used
to
view
me
as
a
mark
Black
Ops
the
way
we
move
through
the
dark
Light
it
up
when
I
make
it
spark
I
carry
something
that'll
blow
em
apart,
I
let
it
rang
You
ain't
gang
gang
Then
it's
bang
bang
and
the
whole
squad
on
the
same
thing
Tight
circle
what
I
maintain,
know
they
got
me
when
the
rain
came
Know
you
hear
me
when
that
thang
sang
You
get
shot
if
we
not
the
same
team
Nah
it's
one
clique
with
the
same
dream
Then
it's
one
click
and
it's
sweet
dreams
No
matter
what
you
throw
in
front
of
us
I
promise
nobody
is
better
than
we,
nah
nah
Yeah
rewind,
rewind
that
Clip
that
kill
'cause
it's
stream
night,
my
team
might
Just
catch
a
deal,
uh
'cause
we
nice,
yeah
we
tight
We
play
the
field,
don't
deny
when
we
online,
we
play
like
Ooh
my
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Aiming
down
a
sight,
I
feel
like
I'm
a
god
My
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Two,
three,
four,
we
gon'
pop
it
off
Yeah,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
This
is
War
dog,
my
blood
is
froze,
yeah
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
War,
yeah
Ay!
What's
popping?
Brand
new
mag,
just
popped
in
The
whole
team's
on
the
job,
we
clocked
in
Enemy's
in
my
sights,
got
it
locked
in
You
really
playing
with
yo
life
when
you
walked
in
I
can
be
deadly
with
a
knife
or
a
Glock
Ten
I'm
detonating
a
device
that
we
dropped
in
You
really
thinking
that
you
nice
but
you
not
them
Hold
up,
slow
it
down,
I'm
a
shoot
em
with
an
MP5
I
know
my
team's
gonna
hold
me
down
You
can
fight
us
but
you'll
simply
die
Got
me
feeling
like
I'm
ten
feet
high
You
see
I
pop
em
and
make
em
do
cartwheels
Shoot
off
the
front
of
your
squad
four
times
in
a
row
That's
a
quad
kill
I'm
pulling
up
with
the
fireteam
and
we
bring
the
heat
to
the
Cold
War
Sleeping
on
us?
Wake
up
from
your
dream,
you
gon'
really
see
what
we
known
for
I
seen
you
on
an
UAV
Might
put
holes
through
you,
no
Swiss
Cheese
We've
been
places
that
you
ain't
been
Your
crew
ain't
mean,
don't
say
things
that
you
ain't
seen
You
not
on
our
level,
we
create
a
class
Teach
'em
lessons
they
ain't
finna
pass
Reload
weapons
when
I
hit
the
stash
Then
I
dump
the
mag,
taking
out
the
trash
Leave
opponents
Dizzy
when
I
get
the
strap
My
legacy
gone
be
a
Fabvl
while
yours
ain't
even
gone
amount
to
that
If
you
an
enemy
then
it's
a
wrap
My
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Aiming
down
a
sight,
I
feel
like
I'm
a
god
My
squad,
my
squad,
my
squad
Two,
three,
four,
we
gon'
pop
it
off
Yeah,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
This
is
War
dog,
my
blood
is
froze,
yeah
Cold,
Cold,
Cold,
Cold
War,
yeah

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