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    [Dopey Rotten]
    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

    [Jay Reaper]
    Niggas 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, so
    Its yours, the Pain you can get it
    Im too Big nigga couldn't bust so he jetted
    Too quick laid m on the floor like a pallet
    Chopped m to pieces like lettuce
    No credits
    No props
    You fucking with corrosive niggas
    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!

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    When we bust! We bust! Combustable…. You can't see us! We just!
    Untouchable (4x)

    [Skits Vicious]
    Let gass leak through the whole hall of the flat
    I’ll count to three your 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 eye’s 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!

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