Uh Oh

Uh oh uh oh The D.O.D.'s back Uh oh, uh oh And all ya shit's wack Uh oh, uh oh You gettin' dick slapped Uh oh, uh oh Give me my shit back Uh oh uh oh The D.O.D.'s back Uh oh, uh oh And all ya shit's wack Uh oh, uh oh You gettin' dick slapped Uh oh, uh oh Give me my shit back Somebody's about to get real fucked up in here Yeah, Daddy's home kids I'm bout to stick a stick a tnt inside Any politician tryna tell me how to live my life What the fucks going on with you toddlers? It's time to shock 'em, I use ya nose for a socket And tell these feminist bitches they can suck it Bunch a grown ass men turned tiktokkers We bout to rip it and you bout to kick the piss bucket Eyo Reaper show 'em how the D.O.D. does it Post pics, you bitch choke on my dick You a posing bitch you ain't supposed to exist Life's Hopeless, I'm getting stoned getting lit Getting close with yo bitch You getting stoned with some bricks These new new rappers looking like some douche bags You got a diamond in yo head well let me do damage There's no sense in this shit no more That's why the D.O.D. is back bitch hit that floor Yeah we the lean rugged, mean mugging, weed puffing Heat busting team bout to violate you tree huggers Oh I know how much the scene love us Blacklisted everywhere tryna stop us from the big profit Fuck em! They couldn't spot us with police choppers Now take your vaccine and be a sweet puppet What the fuck's going on in 2021 Uh Oh! I think these rappers here ain't ready son They ain't ready son, Tommy gun, Jim Carey shit I leave 'em spun, with the mask off like a terrorist Dope D.O.D. like Big Pun, man we the heaviest SJW niggaz y'all be the pettiest We fight for the real justice and not just us You speaking out of turn you get yo' motherfucking head bust See those are the terms and the conditions And if you can't comply you get a whippin' Stop bitching These faggots lookin' like Bruce Jenner with his cock missing Fuckin' Pedophiles, You get ya cunt kicked in Everybody and his mom simpin' When I'm done everybody leaves the room limping Shit, I really wonder what the fuck y'all people thinking There must be something in the water that y'all drinking Now light 'em up as we celebrate a decade If you ain't with it then you dead weight You dead weight I won't carry you Straight burry you, put a nigga deep down in the dirt like a mineral Cause when it come to rippin' crews we the pinnacle You fucking wit the holy ghost, I go biblical Fire and brimstone raining on ya bitches I'm here to pick bones and paint a couple pictures If you don't know you betta ask Limp Bizkit When I busted my first rap the whole planet shifted