We Are Battlefield
Welcome to the battlefield
Stay low, hit the ground
Pack light, travel quick
It's about to go down
Moving' up to Alpha now
So close I could touch 'em
Until I lay 'em down
They never see me comin'
No scope, headshot, shootin' like a lunatic
When I get the sniper rifle (time's up bitch)
Hide behind the cover, and now it's time to pray
'Cuz my whole damn team is throwin' grenades at your face
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close, I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Heads up, we've got a bogey coming up at 11' o clock
Get the rocket launchers and stay frosty
Welcome to the killin' fields, fully automatic gun in'
Air support, tanks en route
All day head huntin'
Itchy on the trigger finger
It's the best FPS
Faster than the flash, putting hot lead in your chest
Bravo needs cover fire, climbin' through the rooftop
Deep breath, what next?
Takin' fuckin' heads off
Run into the shadows, and now it's getting hectic
I'm about to bleed out, somebody call a medic
Copy that, Intel does confirm in fact that there are two snipers on the rooftop at our southern location
Take 'em out
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Grab the guns, on battlefield havin' fun
'bout to rock and roll, and take your soul
There's nowhere you can run
I'd be scared, 'cuz my team is prepared
Got tanks and RPGs and missiles, falling through from the air
Welcome to the thunder dome, meet me in the middle kid
If you see me first, then you'd better be accurate
Charlie's getting over run, we need some ammo stat
Under heavy fire, where's my goddamn team at?!
I guess it's you and me, I guess it's 1v1
You got no chance bro, I'm fuckin' clutch son
Layin' prone, I catch you standing still
Like an OG gamer, one shot one kill, kill, kill, kill
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Grab the guns, on battlefield havin' fun
'bout to rock and roll, and take your soul
There's nowhere you can run
I'd be scared, 'cuz my team is prepared
Got tanks and RPGs and missiles, falling through from the air
Stay low, hit the ground
Pack light, travel quick
It's about to go down
Moving' up to Alpha now
So close I could touch 'em
Until I lay 'em down
They never see me comin'
No scope, headshot, shootin' like a lunatic
When I get the sniper rifle (time's up bitch)
Hide behind the cover, and now it's time to pray
'Cuz my whole damn team is throwin' grenades at your face
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close, I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Heads up, we've got a bogey coming up at 11' o clock
Get the rocket launchers and stay frosty
Welcome to the killin' fields, fully automatic gun in'
Air support, tanks en route
All day head huntin'
Itchy on the trigger finger
It's the best FPS
Faster than the flash, putting hot lead in your chest
Bravo needs cover fire, climbin' through the rooftop
Deep breath, what next?
Takin' fuckin' heads off
Run into the shadows, and now it's getting hectic
I'm about to bleed out, somebody call a medic
Copy that, Intel does confirm in fact that there are two snipers on the rooftop at our southern location
Take 'em out
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Grab the guns, on battlefield havin' fun
'bout to rock and roll, and take your soul
There's nowhere you can run
I'd be scared, 'cuz my team is prepared
Got tanks and RPGs and missiles, falling through from the air
Welcome to the thunder dome, meet me in the middle kid
If you see me first, then you'd better be accurate
Charlie's getting over run, we need some ammo stat
Under heavy fire, where's my goddamn team at?!
I guess it's you and me, I guess it's 1v1
You got no chance bro, I'm fuckin' clutch son
Layin' prone, I catch you standing still
Like an OG gamer, one shot one kill, kill, kill, kill
Guns up, it's time to die
If you get too close I'll use the knife
Gonna take your life, we never yield
Huntin' on the battlefield
Grab the guns, on battlefield havin' fun
'bout to rock and roll, and take your soul
There's nowhere you can run
I'd be scared, 'cuz my team is prepared
Got tanks and RPGs and missiles, falling through from the air
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Todd, Mason Healey Storm
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