| Song | Combust |
| Artist | Dope D.O.D. |
| Album | Branded |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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!!! |
| 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 Abomb 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 underachievers | |
| 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!!! |
| 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 Abomb 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 underachievers | |
| 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!!! |