Dope D.O.D. Combust song lyrics

Grenade rap pull the pin out and throw

Keep ya heads down everybody stay low

Follow my advice if ya wanna stay breathing

Gotta keep it cool when the rockets heat seeking

You made a blow but it wasn’t dynamite

Drop an A-bomb just to light up the night

Gotta watch ya step landmines on the right

One wrong move its the end of your life

Explosive on the mic it’s C4

More than hardcore ya gonna get more than asked for

We don’t ring bells we just blow through doors

Enter with a bang and just take what’s yours

Get hit by shrapnel from multiple claymores

Thought it was a game what the fuck you play for

Blow the scene to bits I won’t leave a trace

Even Gps can’t pin point my place.

Niggaz talk much, well lets spit more

you got a tongue so what you need a clip for

So I jumped in the scene with a big horde

to take take down all you sick whores with pitchforks,

Its yours, the Pain you can get it

I'm too Big nigga couldn't bust so he jetted

Too quick laid him on the floor like a pallet

chopped him to pieces like lettuce

No credits, No props, you fucking with corrosive niggaz,

pop x and we doubled up the dossage

Hopeless

with MC’s I’m not patient

burning your membranes like space radiation

I’m paving the way for the kids on my Island

Blow it up, See little bodyparts flying

And then there was silence, ppsssss Hush

and then a Big Bang - Dope D.o.D. Combust!

When we bust! We bust! Combustable….

You cant see us! We just!

Untouchable….

When we bust! We bust! Combustable….

You cant see us! We just!

Untouchable….

When we bust! We bust! Combustable….

You cant see us! We just!

Untouchable….

When we bust! We bust! Combustable….

You cant see us! We just!

Untouchable….

Let gass leak through the whole hall of the flat

I’ll count to three you're in control of the match spark it, burn the appartment

people are forced to jump 4 floors down to the concrete

Combustable substance, dont anger me

I’ll snap in a sec and perform

a fatality

Vicious, the Reaper, Rotten and Peter

Lowlives in your eyes we are under-achievers

Now we bombing the scene bitch!

When they see us they scream we’re extremists

Hijack a plane as the pilot get strangled

Dope’s on the intercom: “your

flights been cancelled”

The crowd is in danger once we’re on stage

people disintegrate in shock waves

this is not a phase, we live it!

Blowing up quick like mixtures in physics!!!