Resurrection Songtext
von Dope D.O.D.

We got ′em saying
You bet your ass
We got 'em saying
Hahaha, yeah
We got ′em saying
Dope D.O.D., motherfucker
We got 'em saying
You best believe, motherfucker
We got 'em saying
We got ′em saying
Cinnabon, Cinnabon
We got ′em saying
You best believe
We got 'em saying
Yeah, let′s go
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah)


We wanna bring the drama
We came with mad game
Niggas run like Shoshanna (Oh, boy)
See my karma is tainted by the hatred
I'm feeding off your physical pain in twelve stages
I blaze hazes, hashes, fakers
We up in this shit, see me on your PlayStation
Network, now bump that head until your neck hurt
I′m Hackberg, I'm Fred Durst, I′m tech burst, blah
Look how your plan just backfired
Dope D.O.D. and we back and stacks higher
We hang with the best, see it on my flyer
Niggas best beware of the Messiah's empire
And I still rock, too, running with the crew
I'm Shaka Zulu, my spear going through you
Screw you, we be the sickest in this hemisphere
And all you fucking critics, y′all can
Nibble on my shit for years (Years)
Give me my fucking respect, damn right

Soon we got ′em all saying
We got 'em saying
We got ′em saying
We got 'em saying
We got ′em saying
We got 'em saying
We got ′em saying
We got 'em saying
We got 'em saying