Back to BO4

(Verse 1)

Back to BO4, where the fights were tight,

Quick heals mid-gunfight, slide for your life.

No auto-regen, had to play smart,

Every corner peek came straight from the heart.

Specialists ready, Tempest charged,

Crash got the squad full healed and large.

Battery’s war machine, spamming like rain,

Ajax with the shield – yeah, we felt that pain.

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(Pre-Chorus)

No campaign, just sweat and grind,

Multiplayer chaos, frame-by-frame rewind.

Every gunfight felt like a test,

And every clutch round brought out our best.

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(Chorus)

Take me back to BO4,

Where we ran the maps and kicked down doors.

Seaside, Firing Range, Nuketown heat,

Reactin’ so fast we never faced defeat.

Blackout drops with the squad so raw,

Paranoia poppin’ in the fog we saw.

We miss that rush, that tactical war…

So take us back – back to BO4.

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(Verse 2)

Red dots back, radar real,

Gunfights raw with that Black Ops feel.

Prestige grind, camo shine,

Diamond flex, we took our time.

Zombies wild on IX and Blood,

Pack-a-Punch room filled with blood.

Scarlett and crew in ancient fights,

Stayed up grinding all damn night.

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(Bridge – soft & powerful)

They said it was broken, we called it fun,

BO4 gave us that COD-ness undone.

No campaign, but we made our own,

In lobbies, in squads, in the fights we’d own. 🖤

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(Final Chorus – big finish)

Take me back to BO4,

Let me reload like never before.

Torque with the wire, Nomad with trap,

Specialist streaks got us on the map.

Blackout fallin’ in Construction Site,

Squad wiped out? We’ll fight that fight.

The years move on, but I want more…

Bring me back – back to BO4.